What do you think my favorite food is?
Iron pot stewed goose, huh.
He declared, "Iron pot stewed goose, craving it to death, old man."
Chi Yan had intended to have a proper discussion with her, but she ran away too fast, and he just couldn't catch her.
If we're talking about the fastest runner in the supermarket, it's not Lin Murong, it's Su Yinhe.
I made a comeback.
After Su Yinhe ran away, she gave herself a thumbs-up in her heart.
Yay.
She's awesome, she's so awesome.
She's so talented.
She can flirt.
So cool.
She's so awesome.
Su Yinhe kept praising herself in her heart.
She used to get flustered by Chi Yan, but now it was finally her turn.
Heh heh heh.
She's so awesome.
Flirt and then run.
She's super talented.
Su Yinhe giggled foolishly.
However, as she laughed, she began to feel that her actions were somewhat reminiscent of someone.
Extremely alike.
Su Yinhe's face darkened.
No no no, she didn't want that.
Dammit.
