"You’re sounding pretty fake with that remark, and I don’t like it."
Su Yinhe was focused on watching the drama and had no idea what Chi Yan was thinking all by himself, something quite bizarre.
Chi Yan fed her a piece and ate a piece himself, fortunate that Lin Murong wasn’t around, or else he would be shouting about ’dog abuse’ again.
His timing was just perfect, as Su Yinhe finished watching the drama, the fruit was also exactly finished.
Everything was just perfect.
He always had great control over timing.
"Do you like it?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and delicious. "It’s tasty."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"I like it, of course, I like it. How could I possibly not like it?"
"Then I’ll make you another one next time. Or maybe, I should go make a few more now and put them in the fridge. Whenever you want some, just take them out..."
"No need, no need, you... don’t need to make so much. Don’t tire yourself too much. I’d feel really bad."
"It’s not tiring, just cutting some fruit, how could it be tiring?" Chi Yan patted her head.
"I know, it’s just that, I feel for you," Su Yinhe playfully whined.
Chi Yan’s gaze deepened as he looked at her.
"Okay, thank you. I really... like you a lot." It’s always so good with her, how could he not like her? He was liking her more and more.
He really wished he could lock her away.
She was his and his alone.
But, he couldn’t do that, she would be unhappy.
He didn’t want her to be unhappy, he wanted her to do whatever she wished, happily.
"Ah... why... suddenly confessing again, it’s quite embarrassing," Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it burning up.
"I don’t know. Maybe it’s just... too much liking."
Because he liked her too much, he always found it hard to restrain himself, love was always hard to restrain.
"Okay, okay, I get it, I know what you’re going to say. Don’t say it." She... was embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
Chi Yan looked at her and lightly chuckled.
"Alright, as you wish."
Lin Murong walked and walked, and still ended up here.
Luckily, his timing was okay, he didn’t catch the moment.
Just missed it by a bit.
"Yo, Galaxy, you’re really enjoying yourself, aren’t you? Drama, snacks, milk tea, and a man. If I’m not mistaken, there must also be an empty fruit plate," Lin Murong said, casting a glance at Chi Yan.
His last remark was blatantly sarcastic.
"Ha ha, it’s fine. After all, I’m the boss. If I don’t enjoy myself, who will?" Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow at him.
"Um... what are you doing?" Su Yinhe, unable to stop herself, asked Lin Murong who was acting weird.
Yes, the one that had the fruit in it.
"Me? I didn’t get to eat, can’t I at least smell it?" Lin Murong sounded quite resentful.
Okay, another story she wasn’t aware of.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
What had transpired between these two again?
"Nothing, his brain just isn’t wired right." Although Su Yinhe didn’t say it, he knew what she wanted to say, her look said it all.
Yep, confirmed, both are a bit off.
In such a huge supermarket, she was the only normal person.
They were all abnormal.
Only she was the most normal.
"You’re the abnormal one! Brother Chi, you’re slandering me!" Lin Murong was angry. He didn’t get to eat the fruit plate, and to top it off, he was being slandered by Chi Yan.
"Whether it’s slander or not... you know for yourself." Chi Yan said expressionlessly.
It seemed... it really wasn’t slander.
He wasn’t making any sense, but he was still arrogant.
"No way, it is slander, and you owe me an apology! Otherwise, I will... I will..." Lin Murong stuttered for a while but couldn’t come up with anything.
"Heh. Take your time then."
"Hey! Galaxy! Do something about this." Lin Murong had no way to deal with Chi Yan, so he turned to Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe: "..." She didn’t really have a solution either.
She couldn’t possibly... confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him either.
Su Yinhe’s eyes darted around, deciding to target Lin Murong instead.
"Lin Murong, do you want some fries?"
Lin Murong: "??? Sure..." He hesitated while saying it.
It wasn’t because he was full and couldn’t eat more—he ate quickly and digested quickly.
He could eat immediately.
It was just that, the way Su Yinhe asked, it sounded kind of terrifying.
"Okay, then go peel some potatoes. Once you’re done, I’ll make you some fries." Su Yinhe flashed him a heart gesture.
"You’re making them yourself?!!!" Lin Murong squealed.
"Yeah, aren’t you touched?" Su Yinhe winked at him.
"Touched, very touched," Lin Murong was a bit scared. "But, actually, I can go without eating them." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel the potatoes; he was just a bit scared.
"Not eat? Why not? What makes you think you can refuse? Eat! You have to eat! How can you not eat? If I make fries myself, you dare to refuse them?" Su Yinhe looked displeased.
"However... I don’t dare to trouble our boss to do it herself. For such a small task, I can do it myself. It’s not that I like fries that much." He actually didn’t even like fries.
Lin Murong felt like crying.
"No way, you like them now. Wait till I make them for you." Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.
"Ah... okay," Lin Murong said with a gloomy face, having a bad premonition.
"Good. Go peel them." Su Yinhe flashed him a heart gesture.
He really didn’t want to eat fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe forced him to want to.
And he couldn’t even resist.
Lin Murong reluctantly went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe felt very clever; without a sound, she had spared herself an argument.
However, with Lin Murong dispatched to peel potatoes, she had forgotten 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 haven’t made them for me. You made them for him first." Chi Yan was clearly unhappy.
"Ah, but... um... you... you don’t eat that kind of thing." That kind of thing—fried—in which Chi Yan disliked the most.
"I may not like it, but it’s you who’s making it." He liked anything made by Galaxy.
"You... ahem." Su Yinhe was a bit embarrassed.
"Well... when I’m done, you eat first, and Lin Murong can have what’s left." Su Yinhe proposed a solution.
Chi Yan was still not quite satisfied.