Lin Murong was really noisy, and Su Yinhe felt her head was about to explode with all the noise.
"I'm telling you, you're missing out, you know? This is delicious."
Even though he felt a bit sick, it wasn't to the point of not eating.
"I'm being considerate of you," said Su Yinhe with an obedient face.
"Thanks for your consideration, but it's not needed." Don't think he didn't know what kind of scheme she had in mind.
"Tch, showing concern and you don't want it, a wild boar would snub fine bran." Su Yinhe was now spirited.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"No one. Who else could there be? Who could I possibly be talking about?" Su Yinhe spread her hands wide.
"I always feel like you're talking about me." Lin Murong looked at her, no, it wasn't just a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.
Too bad he had no proof.
"Evidence, I only look at evidence," Su Yinhe said as she held out her hand to him.
