People are different.
What he liked, Chi Yan didn't like, and what he didn't like, Chi Yan liked.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous temporarily, it didn't mean he wouldn't eat at all.
"I'm just being considerate toward you," Su Yinhe said sweetly.
"I appreciate your consideration, but I don't need it." He didn't think she could fool him with her little schemes.
"Ugh, you don't appreciate my care, like a wild boar can't appreciate fine bran," Su Yinhe retorted, her spirits lifted.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.
"No one. Who else could it be? Who could I possibly mean?" Su Yinhe shrugged.
"I always feel like you're talking about me." Lin Murong stared at her; no, it wasn't just a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.
Too bad he had no evidence.
"Evidence, I only believe in evidence," Su Yinhe said, extending her hand towards him.
