Who knows, who knows if he was telling the truth or just bluffing, only he himself knows for sure.
A sour soup hot pot without fatty beef isn't a complete hot pot.
Su Yinhe was focused on watching the drama, oblivious to the bizarre thoughts Chi Yan was entertaining by himself.
Chi Yan fed her one piece, and ate one piece himself, it was fortunate that Lin Murong wasn't around, otherwise he would have cried out in jealousy once again.
His timing was just perfect, Su Yinhe finished watching the drama just as they finished the fruit.
Everything was just so perfect.
He always had great control over timing.
"Was it good?" 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. "It's good."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"I like it, of course I like it. How could I not?"
