"La la la~ I am a truffle, truffle~ nobody loves~ nobody loves~"
"Do you like eating crispy corners?"
"Not really, I just like the crackling sound," Su Yinhe said while munching again.
Lin Murong's words had zero credibility, but Su Yinhe looked at him, thought for a moment, and still reluctantly believed him.
"Here you go, honestly." After giving it to him, Su Yinhe sat beside him and watched him eat.
"What... are you looking at me for? Do you want some too?" Lin Murong asked while eating.
"Scram, if I wanted to eat, would I give it to you? If I wanted to eat, I'd have eaten it myself, why would I give it to you?"
"That's true. You're not lacking, but I am. Hehehe." Lin Murong chuckled and continued eating.
Then, he quickly finished another one.
And it looked like he was still not full.
Su Yinhe: "…"
"Hey, do you want some fried chicken backbone?" Su Yinhe asked before he could.
There were still some fried chicken backbones left, but supplies were running low.
