"Murong, if you keep blabbering, do you believe I will turn you into a specimen?"
Chi Yan fed her a piece, then ate one himself, thankful that Murong hadn't wandered over here. Otherwise, she would have probably started crying 'abuse' again.
His timing was just perfect, as Su Yinhe finished watching the drama just as the fruit was also finished.
Everything was just perfect.
He had always had good control over timing.
"Is it tasty?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it— the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and delicious. "Tasty."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"Like it, of course I like it. How could I possibly not like it?"
"Then next time I will make another one for you. Or, I can go make a few more right now, and then store them; whenever you want to eat, just take them out..."
"No need, no need, you... don't need to make so many. Don't overexert yourself. I feel bad."
