"Hey, hey, hey! Do you even know you need to line up? Don't cut in line. It's immoral."
Su Yinhe was engrossed in her show and was unaware of Chi Yan concocting some strange thoughts all by himself.
Chi Yan fed her a piece, then ate one himself, thankfully Lin Murong wasn't around, or he would have been shouting about PDA again.
His timing was perfect, Su Yinhe finished the show just as she finished the fruit.
Everything was just right.
He always had good control over timing.
"Is it tasty?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it—sweet, juicy, very tasty. "Tasty."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"I do, of course, I like it. How could I not?"
"Then I'll make another one for you next time. Or maybe, I'll make a few more now, put them in storage, and whenever you want to eat, just take them out..."
"No need, no need, you... don't need to do so much. Don't overwork yourself. I'd feel really bad."
