"Because it's too ordinary, I can eat it anytime."
"But if you place a box on the beam, without directly telling me what's in it, and let it emit a fragrance I can't resist, then even if I have to dismantle the house, I have to know what's inside."
"So, if you ask me, just go straight to the point."
Li finished her apple, wiped her hands on Zhang Ze's shoulder, then jumped onto the table and picked up a second apple.
"Very clever, my Li." Zhang Ze encouraged, then idly asked, "By the way, what's the scent you can't resist? Tell me, and I'll reward you tonight."
Li started listing dish names while counting on her fingers...
Just as Li was about to start reciting the Sword Sect's weaponry catalog, Zhang Ze raised his hand to stop her.
"Why don't you just tell me which scent you can refuse."
This time Li answered concisely, "Apple, I don't like eating apples."
As she said this, Li picked up the last apple from the fruit plate and shoved it into her mouth.
