"The sun is just the Golden Crow, aren't you cultured at all? Where's your culture?"
"No," he shook his head honestly.
Su Yinhe was engrossed in the drama and had no idea that Chi Yan was thinking all sorts of strange things to himself.
Chi Yan fed her a piece and then ate one himself, thankfully Lin Murong wasn't around, or he would have yelled about "dog abuse" again.
His timing was just perfect, as Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was also just finished.
Everything was just so perfect.
He had always been very good at controlling time.
"Is it good?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and tasty, "It's good."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"I like it, of course, I like it. How could I not?"
"Then I'll make another one for you next time. Or, I can make a few more now and put them in the space, and when you want to eat, just take them out..."
