"The taste is indeed quite peculiar," he commented after a taste.
"However, it's not to my liking."
"I want to eat Chicken Wing Rice Ball, no matter what. I must have it. If you don't let me eat, I'll get angry."
"I won't come anymore, I won't come anymore. I'm done with snowball fights. I want to make a snowman, Galaxy, please spare me," Lin Murong begged Su Yinhe for mercy.
"Oh, how can you give up so quickly?" Su Yinhe looked down on him.
"It can't be helped, I am a useless man," Lin Murong admitted frankly.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Seriously, no hesitation when admitting it.
"Alright, alright, then you... go find something else to play," Su Yinhe actually hadn't had enough fun yet; she was just starting to enjoy herself.
But Lin Murong was already done.
However, she couldn't always pick on him, so never mind.
Su Yinhe decided to head back to the supermarket.
She might as well rest.
"I can play with you," Chi Yan noticed she hadn't had enough fun.
