Su Yinhe clipped a Moth Orchid hairpin to her head, which looked very pretty, and she particularly liked it, but Lin Murong clearly couldn't understand why she attached such a thing to her hair.
"I don't think it looks very good," Lin Murong admitted honestly.
"What you think doesn't count, only what I say counts."
Everything was just perfect.
His control over time had always been quite commendable.
"Does it taste good?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it over, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and delicious. "Tasty."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"Like it? Of course, I like it. How could I not like it?"
"Then I'll make you another one next time. Or, I can go make several now, put them in storage, and whenever you want to eat, just take them out..."
"No need. You... don't have to make so many. Don't overwork yourself. I'd feel really bad."
