"I like anything related to caramel, caramel pudding, caramel melon seeds, caramel coffee..."
"I'm telling you, you missed out, you know? This is delicious."
Even if he felt a bit queasy for the moment, it's not like he wouldn't eat at all.
"I'm being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an innocent face.
"I appreciate your consideration, but I don't need it." Don't think he didn't know what she was up to.
"Tsk, showing concern yet you reject it, fine swine can't appreciate the finer grains." Now, Su Yinhe was all spirited.
"Who are you calling a fine swine?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.
"Nobody. Who else could there be. Who could I possibly be talking about?" Su Yinhe spread her hands.
"I always feel like you're talking about me." Lin Murong stared at her, no, not just a feeling, she was indeed talking about him.
Sadly, he had no proof.
"Proof, I only look at the evidence," Su Yinhe said, extending her hand to him.
