Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 414: Fried Dumplings

Chapter 414: Fried Dumplings

He said he wanted Fried Dumplings, Su Yinhe thought he was sick, but after thinking about it, she still made them for him.

Su Yinhe was engrossed in her drama and had no idea what strange things Chi Yan was thinking to himself.

Chi Yan fed her a piece, ate one himself, fortunately, Lin Murong didn’t wander over this time, or he would have yelled about them being overly affectionate again.

His timing was impeccable, as Su Yinhe finished the drama, the fruit was also finished just right.

Everything was just perfect.

He had always been good at timing.

"Is it delicious?" Chi Yan asked her.

Su Yinhe still had the last piece of watermelon in her mouth.

She chewed it, the watermelon was sweet, juicy, and very tasty. "Delicious."

"Do you like it?" he asked again.

"I do, of course, I do. How could I not like it?"

"Then I’ll make you another next time. Or, I could go now and make a few more to put in the space, so you can just take them out when you want to eat them..."

"No need, no need, you... don’t need to make so many. Don’t tire yourself out. I would feel embarrassed."

"It’s not hard work, just cutting fruit, how could it be tiring." Chi Yan stroked her head.

"I know, it’s just, I feel for you," Su Yinhe cooed.

Chi Yan’s gaze deepened as he looked at her.

"Okay, thank you. I really... like you a lot." Always so perfect, how could he not like her? His fondness for her grew more and more.

He really wanted, really wanted to keep her all to himself.

For no one else to see.

She belonged to him alone.

But, he couldn’t do that, she would be unhappy.

He didn’t want her to be unhappy, he wanted her to do whatever she wanted, to be happy and carefree.

"Ah... why... suddenly confessing again, it’s kind of embarrassing," Su Yinhe touched her face, feeling it heat up.

Really now.

"I don’t know. Maybe it’s because..." I like you too much.

Because I like you too much, I can’t always help myself, love is hard to restrain.

"Alright, alright, I get it, I know what you want to say. Don’t say it," she... was embarrassed. Truly embarrassed.

Chi Yan watched her, chuckling softly.

"Okay, as you wish."

Lin Murong, wandering and wandering, still ended up wandering over here.

Luckily, his timing was okay, and he didn’t catch them in the middle of anything.

It was a close call, though.

"Yo, Galaxy, you’re quite the enjoyer, aren’t you? Drama, snacks, milk tea, and a man. If I’m not mistaken, there should also be an empty fruit plate," Lin Murong said, glancing at Chi Yan.

His last sentence was obviously sarcastic.

Su Yinhe: "..."

"Heh, not bad. After all, I am the boss. If I don’t enjoy life, who will?" Su Yinhe raised an eyebrow at him.

Lin Murong: "..."

Well, that’s... true?

"Um... What are you doing?" Su Yinhe, unable to contain her curiosity, asked Lin Murong, who was behaving strangely.

Lin Murong, he was actually...

Smelling the plate.

Yes, the one that had the fruit on it.

Was it that fragrant?

What a bizarre hobby.

"Me? I didn’t get to eat any, can’t I at least get a smell?" Lin Murong sounded very plaintive.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Okay, another story she wasn’t privy to.

Su Yinhe glanced at Chi Yan.

Something was going on between these two.

"It’s nothing, he’s just not right in the head." Although Su Yinhe didn’t speak, he knew what she wanted to say. Her look said it all.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Right, diagnosis confirmed. Both are a bit off.

In such a huge supermarket, she was the only normal person.

They were all abnormal.

Only she was the most normal.

"You’re the abnormal one! Brother Chi, you’re slandering me!" Lin Murong got angry. He could let go of missing out on eating the fruit plate, but being slandered by Chi Yan was too much.

Unacceptable.

"Whether it’s slander... You know very well," Chi Yan said expressionlessly.

Lin Murong: "..."

It seemed... it really wasn’t slander.

But...

His argument wasn’t strong, but he was still blustering.

It didn’t matter.

"No way, it is slander, and you have to apologize! Or else I will... I will..." Lin Murong had been hesitating for a long time, and still couldn’t come up with anything.

"Heh. Take your time," Chi Yan said, dismissively.

"Hey! Galaxy! Help me out," Lin Murong, having no way to deal with Chi Yan, turned to Su Yinhe for assistance.

Su Yinhe: "..." She didn’t really have a solution either.

She couldn’t... confront Chi Yan. Besides, she didn’t want to confront him.

Su Yinhe’s eyes darted about, and she chose to pick on Lin Murong instead.

"Lin Murong, do you want to eat French fries?" Su Yinhe asked.

Lin Murong: "??? Sure..." When Lin Murong replied, he seemed a bit hesitant.

It wasn’t because he was full and couldn’t eat anymore; he ate quickly and digested quickly.

He would be able to eat again soon.

It was just that, the way Su Yinhe asked the question, it sounded somehow terrifying.

"Then okay, go peel the potatoes. Once you peel them, I’ll make you fries," Su Yinhe said, giving him a heart sign.

Lin Murong: "????"

"You’re personally making them?!!!" Lin Murong let out a piercing shriek.

"Yeah, are you touched?" Su Yinhe winked at him.

"Touched, so very touched," Lin Murong said, somewhat scared, "But, I actually don’t have to eat them." It wasn’t that he didn’t want to peel potatoes; he was just a bit frightened.

"Not eat? Why not? Why can’t you eat? Eat! You must eat for me! How can you not eat? I’m personally making fries, and you’re saying you don’t want to eat?" Su Yinhe looked unhappy.

"But... I don’t dare trouble our boss to do something like this. I can do this little task myself. And I’m not that big on French fries." He didn’t really like them to begin with.

Lin Murong felt like crying.

"No, now you like them. Wait until I make them," Su Yinhe patted his shoulder.

"Ah... okay then," Lin Murong’s face fell, and he had a very bad feeling.

"Good boy. Go peel them," Su Yinhe gave him another heart sign.

Lin Murong: "..."

Damn it.

He really didn’t want to eat French fries anymore.

But Su Yinhe was forcing him to want to.

Damned.

And he couldn’t even resist.

Lin Murong obediently went to peel the potatoes.

Su Yinhe felt like she was very clever, resolving the argument without making a scene.

But, she had sent Lin Murong off to peel potatoes and had forgotten about Chi Yan.

As soon as Lin Murong left, Chi Yan became unhappy.

"You’re making him fries?"

"Ah, yeah. What about it?"

"I don’t agree," Chi Yan was clearly unhappy.

"Why not? It’s just fries."

"You’ve never made them for me. But you’re making them for him first," Chi Yan was clearly unhappy.

"Ah, but... um... you... don’t like this sort of thing, right?" This sort of thing, deep-fried, was Chi Yan’s least favorite.

"I don’t like it, but these are made by you." Chi Yan liked anything made by Galaxy.

"You... cough cough cough." Su Yinhe was a bit embarrassed again.

"So... when they’re done, you eat first, and Murong can have the leftovers," Su Yinhe offered a solution.

Chi Yan wasn’t quite satisfied.