"I didn't mean to do it, it wasn't on purpose."
"How could I possibly not eat?" Lin Murong was shocked still.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous at the moment, it didn't mean he wouldn't eat at all.
"I'm being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an innocent face.
"Thanks for your consideration, but it's not needed," he retorted, not fooled by her hidden agenda.
"Whatever, I care about you and you don't want it. A wild boar won't appreciate fine bran." Su Yinhe was now quite spirited.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.
"No one. Who else could there be? Who else could I be talking about?" Su Yinhe shrugged her hands.
"I have a feeling you're talking about me," Lin Murong said, looking at her. No, it wasn't just a feeling; she was indeed talking about him.
Too bad he had no proof.
"Evidence, I only believe in evidence," Su Yinhe said, extending her hand towards him.
