He'll be in so much pain.
Murong hugged his head, feeling very uncomfortable.
Chi Yan fed her a piece and ate one himself, luckily Murong hadn't wandered over here, or he would have to shout "dog abuse" again.
His timing was impeccable; just as Su Yinhe finished watching the drama, the fruit was also finished.
Everything was just perfect.
He always had excellent control over time.
"Is it tasty?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it—it was sweet, juicy, and very delicious. "Tasty."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"Yeah, I like it, of course, I do. How could I not like it?"
"Then I'll make another one for you next time. Or, I could go make a few more now and store them in the space, so whenever you want to eat them, you can just take one out..."
"No need, you... don't need to do so much. Don't tire yourself. It's embarrassing for me."
