Although Wendell usually appears gentle and harmless, female insects are inherently strong, and they all possess an unyielding pride deep within.

In this war without gunpowder between female insects, he admitted that he had lost completely.

So even if you really like someone, you have to be sensible at this point.

He took out his pocket watch, glanced at it casually, stood up, and straightened his suit jacket. His usual affable demeanor had returned, and his tone was steady: "Mr. Yan Kai, if you're sure there are no problems, I'll head back now. I have a meeting at the research institute this afternoon. I'll send your work address to your personal computer later."

With that female insect on the other side around, there's no way he'd be the one to pick her up.

Hearing that Wender was leaving, Yan Kai suppressed his agitation and followed him to the door, saying sincerely, "Wender, thank you for making the trip despite being so busy."

Wender nodded slightly: "You're too kind, Mr. Yan Kai. I'm more than happy to serve you."

Yan Kai opened the door for him, then suddenly slapped his forehead, realizing he had almost forgotten something important.

He quickly asked the female insect, "Wenld, are you free Saturday night?"

Wender looked up in confusion: "Is there anything you need me to do?"

"No, I just wanted to invite you to dinner."

Wender, standing with his back to the light, was pleasantly surprised to hear the male insect's invitation: "Inviting me to dinner?"

Yan Kai smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I don't lie to insects?"

They were not related, yet the other party had gone to such lengths to help him; he should have treated them to a meal long ago.

Wender pursed his lips, unable to hide his joy: "Lord Yan Kai, you are really... too kind..."

Yan Kai waved his hand: "There's no need to be so polite. It's just a meal. I've troubled you so many times before, and now you're going to the trouble of finding me a job. I should be thanking you."

As she spoke, she took out her personal terminal and sent him the list of restaurants she had previously selected: "Take a look and see if there are any you like. Of course, you know Morbis better than I do. If there's any place you particularly want to go, just tell me. Don't be shy, there's no need for formalities between friends."

Wender opened his computer and looked at the list of popular new stores. He had heard his colleagues at the research institute mention them before, and they all had good online reviews.

To his surprise, the male insect actually did the planning himself.

In Morbis, male insects do indeed invite female insects, but it's just an invitation.

The noble male insect is incompetent and can't do anything, so all subsequent activities need to be arranged by the female insect. This is just a way for them to select the best suitors.

For centuries, the royal family has been promoting the equality of interests between males and females, but most of the time the female insects still contribute far more than the male insects.

Because they are rare, precious, and indispensable, the scales will eventually tip involuntarily, giving them more convenience.

Male insects take the politeness and humility of female insects for granted and accept all the gifts they give them without a second thought. Insects like Yan Kai, who know how to be grateful, are really too few and far between.

As Wender looked at the information on the personal terminal, he saw detailed descriptions of everything from the restaurant's decor to the special features of the dishes, all with pictures and text, clearly showing that the information had been carefully organized.

He gave a slightly bitter smile, his heart filled with indescribable emotions.

Every time I want to give up, I always come up with other reasons to keep trying.

After all, the Zerg have long lifespans, and males are known for their amorous nature; perhaps in the near future...

Now that his current relationship has cooled down, perhaps he'll get another chance?

Wendell was horrified by his own idea of ​​lowering his stance, yet he couldn't help but think about it.

Maybe--

Does it really exist?

Some obsessions, once they arise, become uncontrollable.

Whether it's a human or any other living being, there's no way to avoid it.

Unable to resist his own instincts, Wendell could only accept his fate.

She looked up and met Yan Kai's gaze, her eyes filled with an unreadable expectation.

His expression was more sincere and gentle than before: "Your Excellency Yan Kai, thank you very much for your invitation. I am honored to have this opportunity to dine with you."

Yan Kai blinked, feeling that the female insect's gaze was a bit strange, making him feel uneasy. He casually touched the tip of his nose and looked away, saying, "You are the one who should stop using honorifics. It's settled then."

"Okay, I'll contact you then."

Wender smiled faintly in response, his gaze drifting intentionally or unintentionally inside. Sure enough, the female insect's face turned ashen.

He composed himself and faced Yalta seriously for the first time, neither humble nor arrogant: "Chief, see you next time."

Yalta could naturally sense his change. His back, which had been leaning against the sofa, slowly straightened. He looked at the female insect with a sharp gaze, his aura was extremely low, and he let out a cold snort.

Wender didn't mind, and raised an eyebrow at him slightly, as if issuing a formal challenge, confident and resolute.

Then, without lingering any longer, he said goodbye to Yan Kai and turned to leave.

Yalta stared intently at the closed door, sitting silently on the sofa with a horribly gloomy expression.

Yan Kai paused slightly upon seeing this, wondering what had gotten into this person again. Not wanting to invite trouble, he turned and headed towards the kitchen.

Yalta's eyes followed the male insect's movements intently, as if she wanted to poke holes in him.

I thought he would offer some explanation, but he didn't say a word. I almost lost my temper.

I endured it all, but I could no longer bear it.

His chest heaved violently twice, and his expression twisted for a moment.

She tossed the shirt covering her lap aside, strode into the kitchen, clenched her fingers, and said with extreme restraint, "You're not allowed to go."

While Yan Kai was waiting for Wen Erde in the morning, he saw that it was still early and had made some soup. He was tasting it when he asked, "What?"

They will absolutely never admit that it was specifically prepared for female insects.

Seeing his completely indifferent attitude, Yalta's tone gradually hardened as he repeated, "No going on Saturday."

"why?"

"I won't allow it."

Yan Kai lowered his eyelids, his familiar commanding tone returning.

Tsk.

He put down his spoon, turned his head, looked calmly at the female insect, and asked, "What gives you the right to forbid it?"

Do you have to control what your friends eat?

This female insect is truly incorrigible.

Yalta's Adam's apple bobbed, and his clenched hands turned a pale bluish-white as he suppressed his surging rage, repeatedly telling himself to stay calm.

When he spoke again, his voice, hoarse for some reason, trembled slightly: "Yan Kai, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"

He gave the female insect an opportunity after he had already defeated her.

When a male Morbis invites a female, it has only one meaning: to accept her advances.

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