Chapter 499: degree
Being able to do this much is already quite good.
Can’t ask for more.
Lin Murong drank two big bowls in a row.
Su Yinhe was focused on the drama and did not notice that Chi Yan was contemplating some weird things by himself.
Chi Yan fed her a piece, then ate one himself. It was fortunate that Lin Murong wasn’t there, or else he would have cried out "stop showing off your love" again.
His timing was just right, as Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was also just finished.
Everything was just perfect.
He always had great control over timing.
"Is it delicious?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and very tasty. "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 another one for you next time. Or, I can make a few more now and store them in the space, and when you want to eat, just take them out..."
"No need, no need, you... don’t need to make so many. Don’t work too hard. I feel embarrassed."
"It’s not hard, just cutting some fruit, how could it be hard." Chi Yan touched her head.
"I know, it’s just, I feel for you," Su Yinhe cooed.
Chi Yan’s look deepened as he gazed at her.
"Okay, thank you. I really... like you a lot." He always felt good about her, how could he not like her? He liked her more and more.
He really wanted, really wanted to lock her up.
Just for him to see.
No one else allowed to see.
She was his alone.
But, he couldn’t do that, she would be unhappy.
He didn’t want her to be unhappy, he wanted her to do whatever she wanted to do. To be happy.
"Ah... how come... suddenly confessing again, it’s a bit embarrassing," Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it burn with heat.
Really.
"I don’t know. Maybe it’s because... I like you too much."
Because he liked her too much, he always couldn’t restrain himself, love was hard to contain.
"Okay okay, I get it, I know what you’re going to say. Don’t say it." She... felt embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
Chi Yan looked at her and chuckled softly.
"Alright, as you wish."
Lin Murong wandered around and still ended up here.
Luckily, the timing of his wandering was not too bad, he didn’t bump into anything major.
Still, it was a close call.
"Yo, Galaxy, you’re really enjoying yourself, with drama, snacks, milk tea, and a man. If I’m not mistaken, there’s also an empty fruit platter," Lin Murong said, glancing at Chi Yan.
His last phrase was obviously sarcastic.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"Hehe, it’s fine. After all, I’m the boss, if I don’t enjoy, who will?" Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow at him.
Lin Murong: "..."
Well... that’s also... true?
"Um... what are you doing?" Su Yinhe, watching Lin Murong’s odd behavior, couldn’t help but ask.
Lin Murong was actually...
Smelling the plate.
Yes, the one that had the fruit on it.
It smells that good?
What a weird hobby.
"Me? I didn’t get to eat any, can’t I at least smell it?" Lin Murong sounded aggrieved.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Okay, another story she didn’t know.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
Those two, something had happened again.
"Nothing, he’s just not right in the head." Although Su Yinhe didn’t speak, he knew what she wanted to say, her eyes were very clear.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Hmm, diagnosed indeed, both are quite abnormal.
In this huge supermarket, only she is normal.
They are all abnormal.
Only she is the most normal.
"You’re the abnormal one, Brother Chi! How dare you slander me!" Lin Murong was angered, not only did he miss out on the fruit plate, but also had to be slandered by Chi Yan.
That’s too much.
"Whether I’m slandering... you know it yourself," Chi Yan said expressionlessly.
Lin Murong: "..."
It seems... it isn’t really slander.
But...
He couldn’t justify himself yet he was still bold.
It doesn’t matter.
"No way, you are slandering! Apologize! Or else I will... I will..." Lin Murong stuttered without finishing.
"Heh, take your time then."
"Hey! Galaxy! Help me out here." Lin Murong, having no way to deal with Chi Yan, turned to Su Yinhe for help.
Su Yinhe: "..." She didn’t really have a solution.
She couldn’t exactly confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him either.
Su Yinhe’s eyes shifted, deciding to target Lin Murong.
"Murong, do you want some fries?"
Murong: "?? Sure..." Lin Murong said hesitantly.
It wasn’t because he was full and couldn’t eat more, he ate quickly and digested quickly.
He could eat right away.
It’s just that Su Yinhe’s question sounded terrifying no matter how he heard it.
"Then okay, go peel some potatoes. Once you’re done, I will make you fries," Su Yinhe gestured a heart with her hands.
Lin Murong: "???"
"You’re making it yourself?!!!" Lin Murong shrieked.
"Yeah, aren’t you touched?" Su Yinhe winked at him.
"Touched, truly touched," Lin Murong said fearfully, "but, I actually can skip eating them." It’s not that he didn’t want to peel the potatoes, he was just scared.
"Not eating? Why not eat? What’s your reason for not eating? Eat! You must eat! How can you not eat? I’m personally making fries for you, and you don’t want to eat them?" Su Yinhe looked displeased.
"But... how dare I trouble our boss to make them? This little thing, I can do it myself. I’m not that fond of fries anyway." He never liked them much.
Lin Murong wanted to cry.
"No way, you like them now. Wait for me to make them," Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.
"Ah... okay then." Lin Murong sulked; he had a very bad premonition now.
"Good boy. Go peel them," Su Yinhe gestured a heart again.
Lin Murong: "..."
Damn.
He really didn’t want to eat fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe forced him to want them.
Dammit.
He couldn’t even resist.
Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe felt very smart, having avoided an argument without making a sound.
But, having sent Lin Murong to peel potatoes, she had forgotten about Chi Yan.
Once Murong left, Chi Yan became unhappy.
"You’re making fries for him?"
"Ah, yes. What’s wrong?"
"No, I don’t agree," Chi Yan was upset.
"Why? It’s just making fries."
"You never made them for me. You made them for him first," Chi Yan was very unhappy.
"Ah, but... um... you... don’t eat this kind of stuff," the fried stuff, what Chi Yan liked the least.
"It’s not that I don’t like it, but you made them," Chi Yan liked anything Galaxy made.
"You... cough, cough, cough," Su Yinhe felt a bit embarrassed.
"Well... when I finish, you eat first, and Lin Murong can have the leftovers," Su Yinhe proposed a solution.
Chi Yan actually wasn’t very satisfied.