"Stinky tofu is the best delicacy in the world, you know. I can't believe Galaxy can't appreciate it."
"I'm telling you, you're missing out. This is delicious."
Even though he felt somewhat nauseous temporarily, he wasn't going to completely avoid it.
"I'm being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an obedient face.
"Thanks for your consideration, but I don't need it." Don't think he didn't know what she was plotting.
"Pfft, showing concern and you don't even want it. A wild boar can't appreciate fine bran." Su Yinhe seemed energized now.
"Who're 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 spread her hands.
"I always feel like you're talking about me." Lin Murong looked at her, no, not just a feeling, she was indeed talking about him.
Sadly, he had no proof.
"Proof, I only believe in proof." Su Yinhe held out her hand to him.
