He was running around the large courtyard, lively, overly lively.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous temporarily, he could still eat, right?
"I'm being considerate of you." Su Yinhe's face was all innocence.
"Thanks for your consideration, but it's not needed," he said, not fooled by her calculations.
"Pfft, rejecting care, just like a boar shunning fine bran," Su Yinhe perked up.
"Who are you calling a boar?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.
"No one. Who else could there be? Who could I possibly be talking about?" Su Yinhe spread her hands.
"I keep feeling like you're talking about me," Lin Murong said, not just feeling, she was definitely talking about him.
Too bad he had no evidence.
"Evidence, I only believe in evidence," Su Yinhe said, holding out her hand.
"Seems like there's no evidence," murmured Lin Murong, head lowered, "but, I can still eat! Don't take it away!" He couldn't let the ducks he'd been eagerly anticipating just fly away.
