Lin Murong actually quite liked eating cucumbers; the best time for a cucumber is precisely when it hasn't been eaten yet.
"How could I possibly not eat?" Lin Murong was stunned.
Even if he felt a bit nauseous at the moment, it wasn't to the extent of not eating.
"I was being considerate of you," Su Yinhe said with an obedient face.
"Thanks for your consideration, but it's not needed." Don't think he didn't know what she had up her sleeve.
"Tch, offer my concern and you don't want it, a wild boar that won't eat fine bran," Su Yinhe was now quite spirited.
"Who are you calling a wild boar?" Lin Murong looked at her incredulously.
"Nobody. Who else could there be. Who else can I say," Su Yinhe spread her hands.
"I always feel like you're talking about me," Lin Murong looked at her, no, it was not a feeling, she was definitely talking about him.
Unfortunately, he had no evidence.
"Evidence, I only look at evidence," Su Yinhe extended her hand toward him.
