"No, no, no, that's just your imagination. How could I possibly be that bad? I'm actually pretty awesome, you know."
"How could I not eat?" Murong was shocked.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous for the moment, it shouldn't stop him from eating.
"I'm 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 plotting.
"Please, you don't want my care, like a wild boar wouldn't appreciate delicate bran," Su Yinhe said, now looking lively.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Murong looked at her incredulously.
"Nobody. Who else could it be? Who could I possibly mean?" Su Yinhe spread her hands.
"I have a strong feeling you're talking about me." Murong stared at her, no, it wasn't just a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.
Unfortunately, he had no proof.
"Proof, I only believe in proof," Su Yinhe said, extending her hand toward him.
