C569 Sandalwood

As Su Yi was about to climb into the car, Hu Xiuyuan hurriedly called out, "Su Yi, aren't you forgetting something?"

Pausing, Su Yi responded with a puzzled look, "Maybe you could jog my memory?"

Approaching Su Yi with a sheepish grin, Hu Xiuyuan ventured, "Don't you think you owe me a watermelon as well?"

His ample figure was a dead giveaway of his love for food