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Chapter 260 - Chapter 260: 133 Mr. Ming's Flexible Bottom Line

Chapter 260: 133 Mr. Ming’s Flexible Bottom Line

The anomaly on Hera’s end, of course, did not escape the notice of Lyu and Yang Ming.

Yang Ming hadn’t expected that by intentionally leaving his backpack behind to deepen Hera’s trust in him, it would actually sever Hera’s connection with the Insect Race.

Was it because his biological information was on the backpack?

This made Yang Ming’s imagination run wild…

If his higher-level lifeform, Valkyrie, appeared in front of the Insect Swarm, would the swarm abandon their queen and flee?

Quite interesting.

Three hours after leaving that villa, Yang Ming sent Hera an ‘accidental meeting’ invitation.

He initially thought that during this communication, Hera would reveal to him the incident where she almost got controlled again.

–According to the surveillance footage that Lyu displayed, Hera had been clutching his backpack for the past three hours, curled up in a chair in her home laboratory.

She was already a bit petite, and that look made her seem both helpless and dejected.

Yet Hera did not seek help from Yang Ming.

In the encrypted call, she calmly conversed with Yang Ming, setting the time and method for their next meeting.

As if nothing had happened before.

The ‘accidental meeting’ location was set by Hera at a tourist plaza on the outskirts of the Tri-City Capital.

Near this plaza, there weren’t many skyscrapers, nor were there dense floating traffic lanes, allowing for a view of the dim yellow sky at sunset.

People who had been busy all day would stop in slightly open areas, like in the corner shops of the plaza, have a refreshing drink, and gaze at the fluttering birds.

Regarding their first encounter, Hera had this concept:

[She would carry a sketchpad, strolling along the slightly damp edge of the plaza.

A flock of white birds would flutter and take off at her feet, she would look up and see the beautiful sunset, and unintentionally notice the young man walking toward her.

The two would seemingly understand each other, their gazes meeting, and gradually come to a halt.

“Is it you?” the man would ask softly.

“Do we know each other?” Her eyes would carry a hint of timidity.

“Hello, I’m Kulis (a popular male model on Ao Star), and now we know each other, don’t we?”

Then she would not help but chuckle and walk beside him towards the nearby shop, holding a warm drink, beginning to deepen their understanding of each other.]

However, when the plan began…

Hera, wearing Yang Ming’s backpack and the dress and high heels that Yang Ming had designed for her, walked into the flock of birds at the corner of the plaza.

A flock of white birds fluttered to take flight at her feet.

Splat.

A blob of sticky bird droppings landed on top of Hera’s head.

Hera:…

Her small face twitched slightly, and before she could look up, more splat sounds began to echo.

The bird flock launched a swift and decisive attack on the bipedal intruder on their turf!

“This beautiful lady! You might be in trouble!”

Yang Ming shouted as he rushed over, taking off his newly purchased overshirt to cover her head.

Hera finally displayed a bit of emotion.

She seemed to want a flamethrower, to go head-to-head with these avian devastators of her script.

Eventually, although the method wasn’t very romantic, they managed to meet successfully.

Half an hour later.

Outside a small bathhouse in the underground plaza shopping mall, Hera reappeared in front of Yang Ming, carrying his backpack.

Her hair was still slightly damp, and she had changed into a brand-new elegant dress.

“It’s a complete mess,” Hera whispered, “I had envisioned this scene for years!”

“Let me take the backpack,” Yang Ming said, “A gentleman can’t have his girlfriend carrying heavy items.”

“I like it,” Hera said, “How about you give it to me, including what’s inside?”

“As you wish.”

Yang Ming habitually kept his hands in his pockets, but after a moment’s thought, he took his left hand out and offered it to Hera.

“This is a necessary intimate gesture…”

Before he finished speaking, Hera leaned close and tightly hugged Yang Ming’s arm.

“Now, you’re my boyfriend, for helping me block the bird droppings.”

Yang Ming put his left hand back in his pocket, feeling inexplicably whimsical.

She wore finely detailed undergarments.

Quite tasteful.

Hera asked, “Where are we heading next?”

Yang Ming looked down at her styled up hair and suddenly wanted to move it a little, but reason kept him restrained.

“To a quiet restaurant with a good ambiance, remember to sit on the same side during the meal to appear more intimate.

“There’s a stereoscopic cinema upstairs, and I’ve picked out a road action film in advance.

“After the movie, let’s go for a drive, then head back to my hotel, I booked a suite with inner and outer bedrooms. You’ll need to take a temporary leave.

Hera nodded lightly and suddenly asked, “How many girlfriends have you had before?”

“Uh, does this question have anything to do with our cooperation?”

“Of course,” Hera said, “We are pretending to be a couple, someone with more experience should lead, I’ve dated two boys.”

A message popped up on Yang Ming’s glasses.

[Boss, in the past twenty-six years, her sexual activity count is zero.]

Yang Ming calmly remarked, “I haven’t had many ex-girlfriends.”

“In that case, how about I decide the subsequent plans…”

“But I’ve had many mistresses.”

“Then we’ll follow your lead.”

Hera’s grip on Yang Ming’s arm tightened slightly.

…

Over the next four days, he and Hera were almost inseparable.

In public, they held hands, interlocked arms, and shared light embraces, while in private, they stayed in their own spaces, occasionally sharing intelligence they had gathered.

Yang Ming sometimes found a hint of being in love.