"I'm not particularly picky about food," Ji Zhihan said lightly.
"You don't eat carrots, you don't really like fish, and you don't like celery and cilantro," Su Yin stated bluntly.
Ji Zhihan felt embarrassed.
It felt like he was taken aback by Su Yin.
He didn't expect that Su Yin had noticed so much, after only a few meals together?!
He felt all mixed up inside, it was a strange feeling.
"You're not incredibly picky, my little brother is much worse, he dislikes so many foods, it's always such a hassle when I need to cook for him." Su Yin casually chatted with Ji Zhihan while eating.
She was actually just trying to make small talk, she didn't really know how to get on with Ji Zhihan.
Ji Zhihan wasn't a proactive person either, and he still resented her.
If possible, she hoped that during the time he cared for her, the two could…let bygones be bygones.
During dinner, Su Yin was the one who kept the conversation going.
Ji Zhihan was neither warm nor cold.
