"I'm going to jump into the sea, I'll jump in, and I'll gnaw gnaw gnaw..." Lin Murong was freaking out again.
People sometimes just want to eat something sour and spicy.
"How could I possibly not eat?" Lin Murong was stunned.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous for the moment, it wasn't enough to stop him from eating.
"I'm being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said sweetly.
"I appreciate your consideration, but I don't need it." He wasn't fooled by her intentions.
"Ugh, I care and you don't want it, a wild boar can't appreciate fine bran," Su Yinhe now perked up energetically.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.
"No one. Who else could there be? Who could I possibly be talking about?" Su Yinhe shrugged.
"I always feel like you're talking about me." Lin Murong stared at her—no, not a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.
Too bad he had no evidence.
"Evidence, I only look at the evidence." Su Yinhe stretched out her hand towards him.
