Pickled pork, large chunks of it, delicious, pickled vegetables soaked in oil, also delicious.
Su Yinhe was so engrossed in watching the drama that when she was deeply fascinated, Chi Yan came over with a cup of water.
"This 'milk tea', I put too much sugar in it when I made it, it might be a bit too sweet, if you find it too rich, you can drink this cup of water. It's also sweet, but not as cloying." Chi Yan, a rational and calm man.
So when he moved out of Su Yinhe's line of sight, he quickly calmed down.
Became more restrained.
Just a restrained man.
At this time, Su Yinhe had already completely immersed herself in the plot, heard Chi Yan's words, didn't react much, and casually picked up the water Chi Yan brought over to drink.
Hmm.
Sweet water.
That's it.
After taking a sip, Su Yinhe put the cup back.
Sweet, pretty good.
But her whole focus was on watching the drama.
She wanted to watch the drama.
Su Yinhe being so, Chi Yan wasn't angry,
