Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 325: Just sell it, the small amount doesn’t matter.

Chapter 325: Just sell it, the small amount doesn’t matter.

Tao Tao and Xu Zhaixiao hadn’t expected Su Yinhe to be so generous.

To say such a thing.

That was too...

"No, no, that won’t do. We’ve already sold it once, how could we again... That would be taking advantage of you, boss," Tao Tao stammered, blushing a bit.

"What are you afraid of? Just sell it, it’s not a big deal," Su Yinhe dismissed with a wave of her hand.

She really didn’t mind the small stuff.

"But..."

"There are no buts. Go on. Have some snacks, sell some. Visit more often." Seeing the cute kids always put her in a good mood.

"Thank you, sister, sister, I love you. You’re the best," Xu Zhaixiao professed loudly as she left.

Su Yinhe covered her face.

So cute.

She loved cute little kids.

Actually, she wasn’t too fond of kids in general, but she liked cute, well-behaved, and sweet-talking ones.

"Lin Murong, you should learn from them." After sending them off and seeing Lin Murong looking unhappy again.

Lin Murong: "???"

Learn?

What should he learn?

Learn—"Sister, you’re so beautiful. Sister, you’re the best."

He could try, but would Galaxy like to hear it?

If he did try, and then spoke out, only to be beaten up.

And then get beaten up by Chi Yan right after getting a beating from Galaxy.

Taking turns.

Getting hit by Galaxy wasn’t so bad, she looked fierce and was fierce during the hitting, but she held back; it was just superficial wounds.

Chi Yan was different, his hits were genuinely severe.

Every time Chi Yan finished hitting him, he’d hurt for days.

Wuuwuuwuu.

It hurt.

So much pain.

He dared not wail.

Seeing his expression, Su Yinhe could tell what he was thinking.

"I told you to learn their obedience and sensibility, not... all that nonsense," Su Yinhe ground her teeth.

"What nonsense. It’s beautiful words from a kid. How can that be nonsense?" Lin Murong protested.

"What kids say is innocent and adorable. When you, an adult, say it... it takes on a different tone. Understand?" Su Yinhe spread her hands.

"I don’t understand." Lin Murong shook his head.

"I don’t get it. Hmmph," Lin Murong gave a triple head shake.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Forget it.

She was done dealing with him.

Su Yinhe didn’t want to talk anymore.

Talking to Lin Murong was exhausting for both her mind and her patience.

She didn’t want to talk anymore.

She was tired.

She decided to be a cold and distant boss.

First, by ignoring Lin Murong.

Lin Murong: "???"

From that day on, Lin Murong realized that Su Yinhe had become colder.

Especially cold when he was around.

"Do... do you... have a problem with me?" Lin Murong couldn’t hold back after a few days and finally asked.

"Not at all. Why would I have a problem with you?"

"Then why aren’t you talking to me?"

Su Yinhe sighed in resignation, "Because it’s mentally exhausting. I don’t want to end up like you, get it?"

"Oh, as long as you don’t have a problem with me, that’s good... wait, what do you mean? Are you saying my brain doesn’t work?" Lin Murong got angry.

"I didn’t!" Facing the irate Lin Murong, Su Yinhe took three steps back.

"You said it yourself, it’s not my fault, I didn’t say anything. You admitted it yourself." Su Yinhe thought Lin Murong was really clueless sometimes, to outright admit such things.

Lin Murong was the most... foolish person she had seen.

"But what you meant was exactly that!" Lin Murong fumed, "You think I’m a fool, don’t you?"

"I didn’t, oh. Don’t misunderstand me." Su Yinhe looked helpless.

"You still say you didn’t?" Lin Murong was very angry.

"Okay, okay, I did, I did," Su Yinhe said helplessly.

Hearing this, Lin Murong got even angrier.

"You, you, you! You talk like this. That’s too much."

Su Yinhe: "..."

Damn it.

What did they want from her anyway?

"Lin Murong, I advise you. Don’t ask for a beating," Su Yinhe said with a slight smile.

Lin Murong felt a chill up his spine.

"Alright, alright, I get it," Murong nodded. "You’re just picking on me."

Su Yinhe: "..."

"You do what you like." She was tired.

Taking care of a child every day was truly exhausting.

Both physically and mentally exhausted.

"No feelings mean no feelings. Indeed, all women are like this," Murong said sadly.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Damn it.

"Chi Yan! Come over and help!"

"Okay."

Chi Yan walked over.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Peace at last.

Su Yinhe felt relieved.

"Galaxy, you’re being unreasonable! You just can’t... ow!" Murong screamed in pain.

Su Yinhe held her forehead.

Why couldn’t he just behave for once?

Seriously.

Always asking for a beating.

And he hadn’t even recovered yet.

He was already out looking for more.

"Sometimes I really don’t understand, does Murong like being beaten?" Su Yinhe pondered and then asked, touching her chin.

Chi Yan: "Maybe, I guess."

"You use such uncertain words too?" Su Yinhe turned to look at him.

"Of course." Chi Yan patted her head.

He really liked patting Su Yinhe’s head.

"This... it’s like you’re petting a puppy." Although she had been patted so many times, she should be used to it.

But still, it was a bit, cough, embarrassing.

"No way, you’re not a puppy, you are my ’master’..."

Su Yinhe: "???"

What the hell.

What? What?

Su Yinhe suspected she had heard wrong.

"Are you trying to..." flirt with me?

Su Yinhe pointed at him, but didn’t finish her sentence.

"You guess."

Chi Yan looked at her, unusually wanting to tease her.

"I won’t guess."

Su Yinhe turned her head; she wasn’t going to be fooled.

"Really not going to guess? There’s a prize if you guess right."

This time, Chi Yan didn’t pat her head; he changed to stroking her hair.

A prize!

Su Yinhe’s eyes lit up.

"What prize?"

"I’ll tell you if you guess right."

Chi Yan continued to tease her.

"Then I don’t want it. I don’t care," Su Yinhe was quite tsundere.

"Really don’t want it?" Chi Yan lowered his head, his tone a bit dejected.

"Not... not really. You..." In a split second, her heart softened.

Chi Yan rarely used those expressions or that tone with her, seeing him like this hit Su Yinhe right in the heart.

"Then I’ll guess..."

Su Yinhe leaned in, whispering a few words into his ear.

Murong touched the corner of his mouth, hissing slightly. He felt so miserable watching the two of them being all lovey-dovey, feeling even more desolate.

The north wind whooshed~

His heart felt utterly cold.

Sigh.

The strong are destined to be lonely.

Murong could only comfort himself this way.

Although he was miserable, he was formidable.

Formidable people are quite miserable.

As Murong comforted himself, he started to believe it.

Right.

He was formidable.

Murong didn’t have many other virtues, but his mindset was good.

In a while, he was as happy as a little dog.

Murong’s happiness was that simple.

Simple and yet joyful.