"My head feels so swollen, I must be growing a brain," Murong said, holding his head.
"I don't know either; I just fell for it," Murong said as he ate one green bean cake after another.
Su Yinhe was focused on watching the drama and didn't realize what Chi Yan was thinking all by himself—some strange and peculiar thoughts.
Chi Yan fed her one piece and ate one himself. It was fortunate that Murong didn't wander over, or he would have cried out 'dog abuse' again.
His timing was perfect. As soon as Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was also just finished.
Everything was just right.
He always had good control over time.
"Is it good?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it—a sweet and juicy watermelon, very delicious. "It's good."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"Of course, I like it. How could I not?" she said.
