Lin Murong had made a lot of crispy small yellowfish, which were eaten one by one, bite by bite.
Su Yinhe was engrossed in watching a drama, and just when she was deeply engrossed, Chi Yan came over with a glass of water.
"This milk tea I just made might be a bit too sweet because I added too much sugar. If it feels too cloying, you can drink this water. It's sweet too, but not as much," said Chi Yan, a rational and calm man.
Thus, once he left Su Yinhe's line of sight, he quickly calmed himself down.
He became even more restrained.
Just a restrained man.
At this point, Su Yinhe was completely immersed in the drama. Hearing Chi Yan's words, she hardly reacted and casually took the water Chi Yan brought over to drink.
Hmm.
Sweet water.
That's it.
After taking a sip, Su Yinhe put the glass of water back.
Sweet, quite nice.
But her entire focus was on watching the drama.
She wanted to watch the drama.
With Su Yinhe doing this, Chi Yan was not angry.
