"Peach blossoms over the flowing stream, mandarin fish growing fat; I love eating mandarin fish, so tasty and delightful."
"How could I not eat?" Lin Murong was stunned.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous for the moment, it wasn't to the extent of not eating.
"I'm being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an innocent look.
"Thanks for the consideration, but it's unnecessary," Don't think he didn't know what she was plotting.
"Tch, showing you concern and you don't want it; a wild boar wouldn't appreciate fine bran!" Su Yinhe was spirited now.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong incredulously stared at her.
"Nobody. Who else could there be? I couldn't possibly be referring to anyone," Su Yinhe shrugged her shoulders.
"I always feel like you're talking about me," Lin Murong looked at her, no, it wasn't just a feeling, she was indeed talking about him.
Unfortunately, he had no proof.
"Evidence, I only look at evidence," Su Yinhe said, holding out her hand.
