Tasty?

Yogurt saw that Shen Dongxing still seemed a little worried, so she softened her tone. "I don't know why you're always so timid. Show a little manly courage. You're an agent too, and one with a powerful ability. You can mechanize all your figurines. I've never seen an agent more impressive than you."

"But I need a computer, and I have to carry the figurines with me. Besides... I can only mechanize them for one hour a day." Shen Dongxing gave a bitter smile. "For the rest of the time, I'm just a helpless shut-in."

"Don't worry. I'll protect you for the rest of the time." Yogurt patted her chest, then picked up a French fry and said gently, "Open up."

"Hm?" Shen Dongxing was flattered. He and Yogurt had lived together for so long, but she had always kept a certain distance from him. Forget the usual intimate activities of a couple—they had never even held hands. This was the first time Yogurt had fed him anything on her own initiative, and the gesture itself was incredibly intimate.

Shen Dongxing's ears turned bright red. Excited, he closed his eyes and leaned forward, carefully eating the French fry from Yogurt's hand. At the end, his lips even brushed her fingers.

A flash of disgust passed through her eyes, but it vanished in an instant.

Shen Dongxing was also startled by his own uncontrollable boldness. After opening his eyes, he hurriedly apologized.

But Yogurt did not seem angry. Instead, she smiled and asked, "Was it good?"

Shen Dongxing nodded repeatedly. "Good, really good." Then he seemed to realize something and hurriedly stammered, "I-I mean... the French fry."

"I wasn't asking about anything else." Yogurt withdrew her hand and casually rubbed it against the inside wall of the fry carton. Then she