"You say it like that, it makes me look petty," Su Yinhe said with a forced smile.
"No," Su Yinhe spread her hands.
"Hmm... There's food."
"How could I possibly not eat?" Lin Murong was shocked.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous temporarily, it wasn't like he could just not eat.
"I'm being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an innocent face.
"I appreciate your consideration, but I don't need it," he retorted, not fooled by her intentions.
"Jeez, I offer you care, and you reject it, like a boar who can't appreciate fine bran," Su Yinhe suddenly perked up.
"Who are you calling a boar?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.
"No one. Who else could it be? Who else could I be talking about?" Su Yinhe spread her hands.
"I always feel like you're talking about me," Lin Murong stared at her, no, it wasn't a feeling, she was indeed talking about him.
Too bad he had no proof.
"Evidence, I only look at evidence," Su Yinhe said, stretching out her hand.
