Su Yinhe nodded.
"I believe you; no need to explain anymore. It's all good," Su Yinhe said, clearly understanding.
Lin Murong stared at her, dumbfounded.
But he still felt that she didn't quite understand, or rather, she over understood. That's not what he meant.
Lin Murong scratched his head.
"Galaxy, listen to me, I'm really not that kind of person," Lin Murong wanted to continue explaining but again felt slightly embarrassed.
"It's okay, I understand, I really do. I believe you're not that kind of person. It's all good," Su Yinhe comforted him.
Lin Murong: "..."
He felt that he didn't quite need this kind of trust.
After tangled thoughts, he finally decided to give up on treatment.
Now, he was just breaking the pot to sink the ship.
It didn't matter anymore.
He didn't want to think about anything.
Whatever.
Whatever will be, will be...
"Okay, you get some rest. Oh, would you like some Stewed Snow Pear with Rock Sugar? To replenish a bit."
