Chapter 512: Knowledge
"My head feels so swollen, I must be growing a brain," Murong said, holding his head.
"I don’t know either; I just fell for it," Murong said as he ate one green bean cake after another.
Su Yinhe was focused on watching the drama and didn’t realize what Chi Yan was thinking all by himself—some strange and peculiar thoughts.
Chi Yan fed her one piece and ate one himself. It was fortunate that Murong didn’t wander over, or he would have cried out ’dog abuse’ again.
His timing was perfect. As soon as Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was also just finished.
Everything was just right.
He always had good control over time.
"Is it good?" Chi Yan asked her.
Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.
She chewed it—a sweet and juicy watermelon, very delicious. "It’s good."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"Of course, I like it. How could I not?" she said.
"Then I’ll make another one for you next time. Or, I could make a few more now, put them in the space, and when you want to eat them, just take them out..."
"No need, no need, you... don’t need to make so much. Don’t work too hard. I feel really bad," she said.
"It’s not hard work; just cutting some fruit, how could it be hard?" Chi Yan touched her head.
"I know, it’s just... I feel for you," Su Yinhe cooed coquettishly.
Chi Yan’s gaze deepened when he looked at her.
"Okay, thank you. I really... like you a lot." He couldn’t help but like her when she was always so good. And the more he was with her, the more he liked her.
He really wanted to, really wanted to lock her away.
Just for him to see.
No one else was allowed to look.
She belonged to him alone.
But he couldn’t do that; she would be unhappy.
He didn’t want her to be unhappy; he wanted her to do whatever she wanted, to be happy.
"Ah... why... sudden confession again, it’s a bit embarrassing," Su Yinhe touched her face; she felt it was getting hot.
Really.
"I don’t know. Maybe it’s because I... like you too much," he said.
Because he liked her so much, he couldn’t help himself, and the love always spilled out uncontrollably.
"Okay okay okay, I get it, I know what you’re going to say. Don’t say it," she... was embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
Chi Yan looked at her and chuckled softly.
"Alright, as you wish."
Murong wandered and wandered, and still ended up here after all.
Luckily, the timing of his wander wasn’t too bad, and he didn’t interrupt anything.
Just barely.
"Yo, Galaxy, you’re really enjoying yourself, huh? There’s a drama, snacks, milk tea, and a man. If I’m not mistaken, there’s also an empty fruit plate," Murong said, glancing at Chi Yan.
His last sentence was noticeably sarcastic.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"Heh, not bad. After all, I am the boss. If I don’t enjoy myself, who will?" Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow at him.
Murong: "..."
Well... he’s not wrong?
"Uh... what are you doing?" Su Yinhe, unable to help herself, asked Murong, who was behaving oddly.
Murong was actually...
Sniffing...
The plate.
Yes, the plate that held the fruit.
Was it that fragrant?
What kind of weird hobby is this?
"Me? I didn’t get to eat any, is smelling it not allowed?" Murong said, feeling very aggrieved.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Okay, there was another story she didn’t know about.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
What had happened between these two again?
"Nothing, his brain’s not normal," Chi Yan said, even though Su Yinhe hadn’t said a word, but he knew what she wanted to say. Her eyes made it obvious.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Hmm, it’s confirmed, both of them are not quite normal.
In such a vast supermarket, she seems to be the only normal one.
They all are not normal.
Only she is the most normal.
"You’re the one who’s not normal, Brother Chi, you’re slandering people!" Lin Murong got angry, not only did he miss out on the fruit plate, but now he was being slandered by Chi Yan.
This was too much.
"Whether it’s a slander or not... you know very well yourself," Chi Yan said expressionlessly.
Lin Murong: "..."
It seemed... it really wasn’t a slander.
But still...
He was being irrationally bold.
It didn’t matter.
"No way, you are slandering, apologize! Or else I will... I will..." Lin Murong stuttered for a long time but still couldn’t finish his sentence.
"Heh. Take your time then."
"Hey! Galaxy! Help me out here." Lin Murong couldn’t handle Chi Yan, so he turned his attention to Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe: "..." She didn’t really have a solution either.
She couldn’t just... confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him.
Su Yinhe’s eyes shifted, and she chose to target Lin Murong instead.
"Lin Murong, do you want some French fries?"
Lin Murong: "??? Sure..." When Lin Murong said this, he was a bit hesitant.
Not because he had eaten his fill and couldn’t eat more, as he ate quickly and digested quickly.
He could eat again soon.
It was just that, the way Su Yinhe asked the question, it sounded ominous no matter how he heard it.
"Alright then, go peel some potatoes. When you’re done, I’ll make you French fries." Su Yinhe made a heart gesture at him.
Lin Murong: "???"
"You’re making them personally?!!" Lin Murong let out a shrill shriek.
"Yeah, aren’t you touched?" Su Yinhe winked at him.
"Touched, truly touched," Lin Murong said, a bit scared, "but actually, I can go without it." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel the potatoes; he was just a bit frightened.
"Not eat? Why not eat? How can you not eat? Eat! You have to eat them for me! How can you not want to eat? I’m personally making these French fries, and you don’t want to eat?" Su Yinhe’s face didn’t look good.
"But... I dared not trouble our boss to personally take on such a small task. I can do it myself. I’m not that into French fries." He really wasn’t into them.
Lin Murong felt like crying.
"No, you love them now. Wait until I make them for you," Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.
"Ah... okay," Lin Murong had a face full of gloom; he had a bad feeling about this.
"Good boy. Go peel them," Su Yinhe made a heart gesture at him again.
Lin Murong: "..."
Damn it.
He really didn’t want to eat French fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe forced him to want to.
Damn it.
And he couldn’t even resist.
Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe felt she was very clever, resolving a dispute without making a sound.
It was just that, after she sent Lin Murong off to peel potatoes, she had forgotten about Chi Yan.
Once Lin Murong left, Chi Yan became unhappy.
"You’re making him French fries?"
"Ah, yes. What about it?"
"No, I don’t agree," Chi Yan was displeased.
"Why? It’s just French fries."
"You haven’t made them for me. You’re making them for him first," Chi Yan was very unhappy.
"Ah, but... um... you... you don’t eat this kind of stuff, right?" This kind of stuff, fried food, was what Chi Yan disliked the most.
"Yes, I don’t like it, but these are made by you." Chi Yan would like anything made by Galaxy.
"You... cough cough cough." Su Yinhe felt a bit embarrassed again.
"So... when I’m done, you eat first, and Lin Murong can have the leftovers," Su Yinhe suggested a solution.
Chi Yan was actually still not quite satisfied.