"Couldn't you just remove all these fabrics, Yali?"
"I suspect you're trying to tease me."
"This is science."
Hera said seriously, then she suddenly leaned forward, stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her left arm around Yang Ming's neck, and kissed him directly on the lips.
Just as Yang Ming was about to embrace her, she seemed to anticipate it and immediately pulled away, winking at him.
"Now that's teasing."
Yang Ming: ...
The kiss is supposed to use the tongue, not the teeth!
Since nothing much happened afterward, Yang Ming felt stuck in limbo, his mind constantly wandering.
Another day missing Miss Windsor.
"Lyu, can we get ahold of the equipment she wants?"
"Most can be directly purchased, a small portion needs to be acquired through the black market."
The palm-sized Lyu appeared on the control panel in front of Yang Ming, speaking with a grin:
