"What are you doing?"
"I'm making records," Lin Murong said with an inscrutable expression.
"How could I not eat?" Lin Murong was shocked.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous at the moment, it wasn't to the point of not eating.
"I'm being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an obedient look.
"I appreciate your consideration, but I don't need it." He wasn't fooled; he knew exactly what she was up to.
"Tsk, I offer you care and you don't want it, a wild boar can't appreciate fine bran," Su Yinhe was suddenly spirited.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong stared at her in disbelief.
"No one. Who else could there be. I can't say anyone," Su Yinhe shrugged.
"I always feel like you're talking about me." Lin Murong looked at her, no, it wasn't just a feeling, she definitely was talking about him.
Too bad he had no evidence.
"Evidence, I only look at evidence," Su Yinhe said, extending her hand towards him.
