Chapter 570: Discount
"We’re so close now, I’ll give you a discount, eighty-eight, how’s that?"
Where had his big goose gone?
Chi Yan fed her a piece, then ate one himself, lucky Lin Murong wasn’t wandering over here, otherwise, he would have to shout "dog abuse" again.
His timing was just perfect, as Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was finished too.
Everything was just perfect.
He always had excellent control over time.
"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, very delicious. "Tasty."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"Like it? Of course, I like it. How could I not?"
"Then next time I’ll make you another one. Or, I can make a few more now, and then put them in the space, when you want to eat them, just take them out..."
"No need, no need, you... don’t need to make so many. Don’t overwork yourself. I’d feel really bad."
"It’s not hard, just cutting some fruits, how could it be hard." Chi Yan patted her head.
"I know, it’s just... I feel for you," Su Yinhe cooed.
Chi Yan’s gaze on her deepened.
"Alright, thank you. I really... really like you." He always found her so good, how could he not like her. He liked her more and more.
He really wanted, so badly wanted, to lock her away.
Just for him to see.
Not letting anyone else see.
She was his and his 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, happily.
"Ah... why... suddenly confessing again, it’s quite embarrassing." Su Yinhe touched her face, she felt it burning.
Really.
"I don’t know. Maybe it’s because... I like you too much."
Because he liked her too much, he couldn’t help it, love was hard to contain.
"Alright, alright, I got it, I know what you’re going to say. Don’t say it." She... felt shy. Really shy.
Chi Yan looked at her and chuckled softly.
"Okay, as you wish."
Lin Murong meandered around, and still ended up here.
Fortunately, his timing was okay, not catching them in the act.
Just missed it by a bit.
"Yo, Galaxy, you’re quite enjoying yourself, with dramas, snacks, milk tea, and a man. If I’m not mistaken, there’s also an empty fruit plate." Lin Murong said, glancing at Chi Yan.
His last sentence was quite pointedly sarcastic.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"Heh, it’s fine. After all, I am the boss, if I don’t enjoy it, who will?" Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow at him.
Lin Murong: "..."
Well... she’s not wrong?
"Um... what are you doing?" Su Yinhe, watching Lin Murong’s bizarre behavior, couldn’t help but ask.
Lin Murong was actually...
Sniffing...
The plate.
Yes, the plate that held the fruit.
Was it that fragrant?
What a strange hobby.
"Me? I didn’t get any, can’t I even smell it?" Lin Murong said with a grievance.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Okay, another story she didn’t know about.
Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.
The two of them, they had something going on again.
"No, his brain’s not right." Even though Su Yinhe didn’t speak, he knew what she wanted to say, her eyes made it obvious.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Hmm, diagnosed, both of them are pretty abnormal.
In such a huge supermarket, she is the only normal person.
They’re all abnormal.
Only she is the most normal.
"You’re the one who’s abnormal! Brother Chi, you’re slandering me!" Lin Murong lost his temper, not only did he miss out on the fruit platter, but now he had to endure Chi Yan’s slander.
This is too much.
"Whether it’s slander or not... you know very well," Chi Yan said expressionlessly.
Lin Murong: "..."
It seems... it really isn’t slander.
But still...
He might have no justification, but he held his ground stubbornly.
No matter what.
"That’s not true, you are slandering, apologize! Otherwise, I will... I will..." Lin Murong stammered for the longest time but couldn’t come up with anything.
"Heh. Take your time figuring it out."
"Hey! Galaxy! Do something about him." Lin Murong had no way to deal with Brother Chi, so he turned to Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe: "..." She didn’t have a solution either.
She couldn’t... confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him.
Su Yinhe’s eyes darted around before she decided to target Lin Murong.
"Lin Murong, do you want some fries?"
Lin Murong: "??? Sure..." Lin Murong hesitated as he spoke.
Not because he was too full to eat, he ate quickly and also digested quickly.
He could eat again soon.
But something about the way Su Yinhe asked him was unsettling.
"Great, go peel some potatoes then. I’ll make you fries after you’re done," Su Yinhe said, making a heart shape with her hands.
Lin Murong: "???"
"You’re going to make them yourself?!!!" Lin Murong let out a piercing shriek.
"Yeah, isn’t that touching?" Su Yinhe blinked at him.
"Touching, very touching, indeed." Lin Murong was a bit scared, "But actually, I can pass on eating them." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel potatoes; he was just a bit frightened.
"Not eat? Why not? Why wouldn’t you eat? Eat! You have to eat it for me! How could you not eat it? Potato fries made by my own hands, and you don’t want to eat?" Su Yinhe looked displeased.
"But... I wouldn’t dare to trouble our boss to do such a task myself. It’s just a small task; I can handle it myself. And I’m not that fond of fries." He had never really liked 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 then." Lin Murong looked dejected, sensing a bad premonition.
"Good boy. Go peel them," Su Yinhe made a heart shape at him again.
Lin Murong: "..."
Damn.
He really didn’t want fries anymore.
But Su Yinhe forced him to want them.
Damn it.
He couldn’t even resist.
Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.
Su Yinhe thought she was rather clever, avoiding an argument effortlessly.
However, she managed to send Lin Murong off to peel potatoes, but she forgot about Chi Yan.
Once Lin Murong left, Chi Yan became unhappy.
"You’re making him fries?"
"Ah, yeah. What about it?"
"Not okay, I don’t agree," Chi Yan said, visibly upset.
"Why? It’s just fries."
"You haven’t made them for me. You made them for him first," Chi Yan was displeased.
"Ah, but... well... you... don’t you dislike eating such things?" Fried stuff, Chi Yan’s least favorite.
"I don’t like them, but these would be made by Galaxy," anything made by Galaxy was something he liked.
"You... cough cough cough." Su Yinhe again felt a little embarrassed.
"So... when I’m done, you eat first, and Lin Murong can have what’s left," Su Yinhe suggested a solution.
Chi Yan was still not quite satisfied.