Lu Jinsen subconsciously held his breath and retreated, his expression slightly distorted.
How novel it was just now was how much he despised it now.
Meng Chuyuan saw him backing away and smiled. "You were just studying it moments ago, and now you despise it?"
"I didn't study it." Lu Jinsen's face was cold as he said seriously, "Just cause I don't dislike something, does that mean that I have to be interested in it?"
"Don't underestimate the feces of this herbivore. It's a natural fertilizer. It's very useful. Perhaps it was used to cook your lunch."
Meng Chuyuan's words caused him physical discomfort. He suddenly complained, "Will you die if you don't tell the truth?"
Meng Chuyuan shrugged and said calmly, "It can't be helped. I'm more of an honest person."
[Help! Hahaha, why is their daily bickering so funny? I just want to ask Young Master if he can still eat dinner today.]
