"I see your nerve, you little slut, is just like those two ounces of meat on your chest—getting fatter by the day..."
Lin Ye furtively glanced around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she quietly typed a reply into the Data Panel:
"Just wait—I'm reporting you and having Third Miss strip you naked and hang you up for a beating!"
After walking a few more steps, another message popped up in the three-person chat group:
"Mercy, dear sister. I was only joking. How about you pick the most handsome one first?"
Lin Ye looked up and saw Lin Shu, walking on the other side of the crowd, stick out her tongue at her with a mischievous giggle.
Perhaps infected by that smile, the corners of Lin Ye's lips lifted slightly as her fingers flew soundlessly over the panel, typing:
"You're certainly being awfully attentive and polite with that borrowed offering... You're even letting me pick the most handsome one?"
"These seven Mr. Lu Lis are all identical, each one brimming with charm. What ranking could there possibly be?"
"If you were truly sincere... you'd give all seven to me..."
"All seven to you?" The amusement in Lin Shu's eyes grew increasingly suggestive as she typed back:
"Can you even handle that? Wouldn't you die from pleasure?"
Worried that their unrestrained behavior might interfere with the mission, Lin Yu hurriedly typed out a string of messages. After sending them, she gave a light cough as a warning:
"You two, rein it in! Don't ruin Mr. Lu Li's important business later!"
"Being able to stay by Mr. Lu Li's side means we're already more than halfway there. The key is to proceed steadily and win his favor!"
"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Don't be so obvious later that