Su Yinhe made herself a cup of White Peach Oolong Tea, delicious and refreshing.
"I don't know either, I just fell for it," said Lin Murong, gobbling down Green Bean Cakes one after another.
Su Yinhe was engrossed in watching her drama and had no idea what kinds of odd thoughts Chi Yan was having all by himself.
Chi Yan fed her a piece, then ate one himself, grateful that Lin Murong wasn't around; otherwise, he'd surely exclaim about their public display of affection again.
His timing was impeccable. Just as Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was also consumed.
Everything was just perfect.
He always had an excellent grip on 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 delicious. "Tasty."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"Like it? Of course, I like it. How could I not?"
