"You like eating Crunchy Corners, huh?"
"Not really, just like the 'crunch, crunch' sound," Su Yinhe said, continuing to crunch away.
Lin Murong's credibility was zero, but as Su Yinhe looked at him, she pondered for a moment and still reluctantly believed him.
"Here, take it, seriously." After giving it to him, she sat beside him to watch him eat.
"What... are you looking at me for? Do you want some?" Lin Murong asked while eating.
"Get lost. If I wanted some, would I give it to you? If I wanted it, I'd eat it myself. Would I still give it to you?"
"That's true. You don't lack, I do. Hehehe." Lin Murong chuckled and continued to eat.
Then, he quickly finished another one.
And it seemed like he was still not full.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"That, do you want some fried chicken cartilage?" Su Yinhe spoke up before he could.
There was still some fried chicken left, but the stock was running low.
She needed to conserve.
