Lin Murong took a deep breath, her face showing sheer bliss.
"Can't you smell the fragrance?"
Seeing how much she enjoyed it, Chi Yan made some more.
He fed her a piece, then ate one himself. It was lucky that Lin Murong wasn't here; otherwise, she would have cried out "dog abuse" again.
His timing was just perfect. Su Yinhe had just finished the show, and the fruit was finished too.
Everything was just perfect.
He always had great control over timing.
"Do you like it?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it—it was very sweet, juicy, and delicious. "It's delicious."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"I like it, of course I like it. How could I not like it?"
"Then I'll make you another one next time. Or, I can make a few more now and store them in the space, and whenever you want to eat it, just take it out..."