People are like that, straightforward.
Talking can easily offend others.
Like now, he had offended Su Yinhe.
Where had his goose gone?
Chi Yan fed her a piece and ate one himself; thankfully, Lin Murong hadn't strolled over, otherwise he would have yelled about dog abuse again.
His timing was just perfect; Su Yinhe finished the drama just as she finished the fruit.
Everything was just so perfect.
He always had great control over timing.
"Is it tasty?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed; the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and delicious. "Tasty."
"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 could make a few more now, put them in space, and when you want to eat them, you can just take them out..."
"No need, no need, you... don't need to make so many. Don't work too hard. I feel bad about it."
