"Doesn't seem like it tastes good?"
Looking at Lin Li, whose facial features were all scrunched up after tasting a slice, Chen Yu Ying laughed.
"The only use might be to eliminate your body odor after hanging out at a bar." Lin Li spat several times and shrugged.
"Still, you're picking it up and planning to fool others?" Chen Yu Ying asked with amusement, seeing Lin Li continually stuffing them into his pocket.
"Given the last time with the persimmons, they're probably not so easily fooled by you."
"You just don't get it, Bao Bao. I don't need to lure anyone," Lin Li chuckled, continuing to pick while explaining:
"All I have to do is put them in the drawer without telling anyone or making any extra moves, and there'll definitely be people who take it."
"Zhou Baowei is Zhou Baowei, but those who... " Chen Yu Ying muttered under her breath, pouting.
"Hahaha—" Lin Li couldn't hold back his laughter.
