"Hmm... I understand... How does it taste? Okay, another one..."

"Why are you squatting on the ground chatting with a stray dog?" Qin Che took two glasses of lemonade from the clerk and walked to the rest area at the store entrance.

After feeding the little yellow dog two more pieces of fried chicken, you sat back down in your seat.

"I'm just exchanging food with this passing puppy for some information." You moved the chair you were sitting on closer to Qin Che, then picked up a piece of chicken strip and held it to Qin Che's lips.

Qin Che opened his mouth and took a bite of the food you offered: "Oh? What information did it provide you?"

You sneakily lean close to his ear and whisper, "It said there's a really scary shop at the end of this street, and that's where it lost its dignity as a male dog! Isn't that terrifying!"

Qin Che was amused by your serious tone, shook his head slightly, and replied in agreement: "Well, it has made quite a sacrifice for this clue, so remember to thank it properly."

"Yes, we've already given it several pieces of fried chicken, which has offered some solace to its wounded heart. Oh, and..." As you spoke, your hand moved towards Qin Che's glass of lemonade. "What's in your glass? Let me try some too..."

"can."

Wow, that's surprisingly straightforward.

Without saying a word, you took his glass and carefully took a big sip.

It's surprisingly easy to drink, but you shouldn't drink too much.

With your pathetic drinking capacity, you haven't forgotten you have important business to attend to.

You only took one sip before returning the cup to Qin Che.

"Why aren't you drinking anymore?"

"That's enough, that's enough. A couple more bites and our trip today won't be about finding gems anymore..."

Qin Che chuckled softly, picked up a piece of fried chicken from in front of him, and held it to your lips: "Then eat more."

You took a bite without hesitation, and mumbled a compliment, "Qin Che, I've discovered that the food in your N109 section is really amazing. It's definitely a restaurant that's stood the test of time!"

Just as Qin Che said, the ones that didn't taste good were all smashed.

After quickly finishing your late-night snack, you continued your investigation.

After walking through several streets and asking several groups of people, you pulled Qin Che to a street corner.

You leaned against the wall, looking at Qin Che with a disappointed expression: "Qin Che, wait a minute. I've decided to change our strategy again. You don't need to smile anymore. With that fake smile of yours, I'm afraid even if someone wanted to provide us with information, they would be scared away by you."

Qin Che crossed his arms and leaned against the wall: "How could that be? Didn't that little kid just say that strange people were around here in the early morning?"

"But you've already scared him to tears, I'm afraid he'll wet his pants any second..."

"It's not that bad. A child who can act alone in Zone N109 isn't as fragile as you think."

"Fine, fine..." you muttered to yourself, looking down, "But that depends on who we're up against, okay..."

"It's so dark, you might be seeing things." Qin Che leaned closer to you.

I just thought the alleyway was nice, and the way you pinned me against the wall was also nice.

"Hey! Qin Che, look! There are people selling sculptures over there."

Unfortunately, even the most ambiguous atmosphere can be broken by your impulsive and unpredictable nature.

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