Chapter 484: Sour Jujube Cake
“Is Sour Jujube Cake not tasty?” Su Yinhe asked him.
“It’s delicious.” Lin Murong nodded.
“That settles it then.”
Seeing how much she enjoyed it, Chi Yan went and made a lot more.
Chi Yan fed her one piece, and he ate one piece himself; it was good that Lin Murong wasn’t around, or else he would have screamed ‘dog abuse’ again.
His timing was just perfect, Su Yinhe finished the show right as she finished the fruit.
Everything was just perfect.
He always had great control over timing.
“Is it tasty?” Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and very tasty. “Delicious.”
“Do you like it?” he asked again.
“I like it, of course, I like it. How could I not like it?”
“Then I’ll make another one for you next time. Or, I can go make a few more now and put them in the space, and when you want to eat, you just take them out…”
“No need, no need, you… don’t need to make so many. Don’t overwork yourself. I feel really bad.”
“It’s not hard, just cutting some fruit, how could it be hard.” Chi Yan stroked her head.
“I know, it’s just… I feel sorry for you,” Su Yinhe acted coyly.
Chi Yan’s gaze deepened.
“Alright, thank you. I really… like you a lot.” He always kept being so nice, how could he not fall for her? His fondness for her grew ever stronger.
He really, really wanted to keep her all to himself.
No one else was allowed to look.
She belonged to him alone.
But, he couldn’t do that, it would make her unhappy.
He didn’t want her to be unhappy, he wanted her to do whatever she wanted to do. To be happy.
“Ah… why… suddenly confessing again, it’s so embarrassing.” Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it heat up.
“I don’t know. Maybe it’s because…” I like you too much.
Because he liked her too much, he always found it hard to control his affection.
“Okay okay, I get it, I know what you’re about to say. Don’t say it.” She… felt embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
Chi Yan watched her and chuckled lightly.
“Alright, as you wish.”
As Lin Murong wandered about, he still ended up here.
Fortunately, his timing was still okay, and he didn’t walk in on anything.
But, it was a close call.
“Yo, Galaxy, you’re really enjoying yourself here, with dramas, snacks, milk tea, and a man. If I’m not wrong, there should also be an empty fruit plate,” Lin Murong said, glancing at Chi Yan.
His last remark was clearly made in a sarcastic tone.
“Hehe, it’s fine. After all, I am the boss here, if I don’t enjoy, who will?” Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow at him.
That’s… correct, I guess?
“Umm… what are you doing?” Su Yinhe, unable to resist, asked as she noticed Lin Murong acting strangely.
Lin Murong was actually…
Yes, the plate that had the fruit.
“Me? I didn’t get to eat any, can’t I even smell it?” Lin Murong sounded rather aggrieved.
Alright, another story she didn’t know about.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
What had happened between these two again?
“Nothing, his brain is just not normal.” Although Su Yinhe hadn’t spoken, he knew what she was about to say, her eyes made it quite clear.
Hmm, diagnosed, both of them are pretty abnormal.
Such a huge supermarket, and she’s the only normal one left.
They are all abnormal.
Only she is the most normal.
“You’re the abnormal one! Brother Chi, you’re slandering me!” Lin Murong snapped, frustrated that he missed out on the fruit plate, only to be falsely accused by Chi Yan.
“Whether it’s slander or not…you know it by yourself,” Chi Yan said expressionlessly.
It seems…it’s not really slander.
He wasn’t reasonable, yet he still felt justified.
“No way, you are slandering, apologize! Or else I will…I will…” Lin Murong stuttered for a while but couldn’t finish his sentence.
“Heh. Take your time then.”
“Hey! Galaxy! Do something,” Lin Murong, having no way to deal with Chi Yan, turned to Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe: “…” She didn’t really have a solution either.
She can’t just…confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t even want to confront him.
Su Yinhe’s eyes darted around, choosing to pick on Lin Murong instead.
“Lin Murong, do you want some fries?”
Lin Murong: “??? Sure…” He hesitated as he spoke.
It wasn’t because he was too full to eat anymore; he ate quickly and digested fast.
He could eat again very soon.
It’s just that, the way Su Yinhe asked was somehow terrifying.
“Okay, then go peel some potatoes. I’ll make you fries after you peel them,” Su Yinhe gestured a heart sign to him.
“You’re making them yourself?!!!” Lin Murong shrieked sharply.
“Yes, touched, aren’t you?” Su Yinhe winked at him.
“Touched, really touched,” Lin Murong was somewhat scared, “but, I actually don’t have to eat them.” It’s not that he didn’t want to peel potatoes, he was just a bit scared.
“Not eat? Why not? What makes you think you can refuse? Eat! You must eat! How can you not eat? I’m making the fries myself and you don’t want to eat?” Su Yinhe looked displeased.
“But… I can’t possibly trouble our boss to personally make them. For such a small task, I can do it myself. Besides, I don’t really like fries,” which was true—he didn’t really like them.
Lin Murong felt like crying.
“No, you love them now. Wait for me to make them for you,” Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.
“Ah… okay then.” Lin Murong had a gloomy face, feeling a strong sense of foreboding.
“Good boy. Go peel them,” Su Yinhe gestured a heart sign to him.
He really didn’t want to eat fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe forced him to want them.
And he couldn’t even resist.
Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe thought she was quite clever, avoiding an argument without making a sound.
It’s just, she sent Lin Murong to peel potatoes and then she forgot about Chi Yan.
As soon as Lin Murong left, Chi Yan became unhappy.
“You’re making fries for him?”
“Ah, yes. What about it?”
“No, I don’t agree,” Chi Yan was clearly unhappy.
“Why not? It’s just fries.”
“You never made them for me. But you made some for him first,” Chi Yan was upset.
“Ah, but…um…you…don’t eat this kind of stuff, do you?” That kind of stuff, anything fried, was what Chi Yan liked least.
“It’s not that I don’t like them, but you made them,” Chi Yan liked anything made by Galaxy.
“You…cough, cough, cough.” Su Yinhe felt a bit embarrassed again.
“Well…when I’ve made them, you eat first, Lin Murong can have the leftovers,” Su Yinhe offered a solution.
Chi Yan was still not quite satisfied.