Nara was controlled by Sakuragi Yuri and couldn't move, so he could only pass the information to Tong Yingying.

In the end, he still had to take action himself.

"So, while I'm not around, make sure to protect yourself and don't get into any trouble."

"...Sounds like I'm your little baby that needs protection."

"Aren't you?"

Tong Yingying held a chicken nugget and pointed at Yan Huan, speaking seriously,

"The Vice President next to you is a very dangerous person, you better be careful."

"...She's already taken down all the cameras."

"I know, but I'm talking about her as a person."

Tong Yingying chewed on a chicken nugget, paused for a second, then said,

"I don't know if it's because I dislike those upper-class people, so I have a filter. Anyway, she always gives me an uncomfortable feeling... like a disgusting centipede."

"..."

Hearing Tong Yingying's bizarre metaphor, Yan Huan, who was eating pizza, was slightly taken aback and looked up at Tong Yingying.

Blinking, he glanced at the cat licking its paws beside him, then hesitantly said,

"...It's just an illusion, Sis Tong."

"I hope so. Anyway, it's never wrong to be cautious. Mental illness is scary, and mental illness with money and power is even scarier."

After taking a few bites of Colonel Chicken Nuggets, Tong Yingying stood up and prepared to leave,

"Alright, seeing you're still studying, I won't bother you anymore."

"Leaving already?"

Tong Yingying stood up, and Yan Huan stood up to see her off.

Almost at the entrance, as Tong Yingying was about to change her shoes, she turned back and glanced at Yan Huan.

Her face flushed slightly, she turned back and opened her arms to Yan Huan,

"What can I say, the boss is leaving for a while, how about a farewell hug?"

"..."

Yan Huan blinked, looking at Tong Yingying in front of him, he was once again confronted with the same dilemma he felt when thinking of An Le.

What kind of feelings do you have for Tong Yingying?

Just unlike the fear of An Le being the host of the modifier and not daring to refuse, this time he couldn't speak because Yan Huan himself didn't know how to describe his feelings towards Tong Yingying.

Sakuragi's explosive event indeed caused quite an impact on Yan Huan's heart.

It felt quite like "one whale falls, everything else comes to life."

Originally, Yan Huan would clumsily avoid and reject Tong Yingying's playful advances, but now he started to hesitate.

Originally, Yan Huan detested hosts like Spencer, but now he began to see her cute side.

Is this the degradation of morality or is the enhanced reproductive desire making the little head control the big head?

Yan Huan didn't know either.

But after hesitating, he ultimately chose the most moderate option between "not hugging" and "tightly embracing."

In the next second, Yan Huan took a step forward and shook Tong Yingying's hand politely, saying,

"Safe travels, Sis Tong."

Just being touched by Yan Huan, Tong Yingying's eyebrows slightly twitched.

She looked up at Yan Huan displeasedly, then lightly pulled him closer with a light tug on his hand.

Feeling his center of gravity shift, Yan Huan instinctively adjusted his posture.

"Tong..."

"Tong your head, stop being so timid..."

"Clap~"

But in the next second, Tong Yingying wrapped her arms around his back, stabilizing her posture... further deepening the embrace.

The faint mix of tobacco and perfume created a complex body scent.

Her soft and proud figure, mature, collided with Yan Huan's heart through her chest.

Hiss...

He had forgotten he just added a 5% increase in reproductive desire!

Thinking of this, Yan Huan instinctively struggled, avoiding touching sensitive areas, and was even more afraid of provoking a reaction in himself.

But in this process of struggle and contact, Yan Huan suddenly touched some hard things under her coat.

One with a handle, seeming like an electric baton or a dagger's hilt.

And another, angular, with a rather long pipe...

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, just about to continue exploring, when Tong Yingying suddenly pressed his hand down, stopping him from touching those things further.

"..."

"...Don't move randomly, be good."

Only when Tong Yingying spoke did Yan Huan realize her breathing had become a bit rapid.

Maybe out of shyness, maybe out of nervousness.

If you're nervous, then don't do this kind of thing!!

"Well, it at least helped me perk up a bit."

In the next second, whether she was satisfied or couldn't take it anymore, Tong Yingying gently patted Yan Huan's back and let go of him.

Just after stepping back, Yan Huan commented,

"Am I some sort of air pump to you?"

Tong Yingying snorted, changed her shoes, and said,

"This is the punishment for slacking off... remember, report to work on time when I'm back, got it?"

"Got it, Sis Tong."

Tong Yingying glanced back at Yan Huan, whose expression was a bit unnatural, and quickly averted her eyes.

She scratched her cheek, quickly opened the door, and left Yan Huan's rental place.

The evening breeze hit her face, finally cooling down her previously flushed cheeks a bit.

"Alright, close the door, I'm leaving."

"...Take care, be safe."

"Hmph, I'm the South District Chief, only others need to be careful, got it?"

"Yeah yeah, South District Chief, take care."

"Click~"

Just after closing the door, Yan Huan turned his head to see the cat sitting on the floor, shaking its head at him.

With an expression of "this place is doomed without me," Yan Huan was left utterly confused.

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