"We have no grievances against each other, so why do you keep hounding me?" Lin Murong found them very strange.
"Uh... there's food," Su Yinhe responded.
"How could I possibly not eat?" Lin Murong was shocked.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous temporarily, that surely wasn't enough to stop him from eating.
"I'm just being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said innocently.
"I appreciate your consideration, but I don't need it." Don't think he didn't know what she was scheming.
"Cut it out, I'm caring for you and you don't want it, like a boar that won't eat fine bran." Su Yinhe was quite spirited now.
"Who are you calling a boar?" Lin Murong looked at her in disbelief.
"Nobody. Who else could there be? Who could I be talking about?" Su Yinhe shrugged her hands.
"I always feel like you're talking about me." Lin Murong stared at her; no, it wasn't just a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.
Unfortunately, he had no proof.
