She looked at Lu Man, her eyes soft and vulnerable, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Man Man, can... can this really work?"
Seeing Yu Qiao Qiao take the bait, Lu Man said with a giggly smile, "Of course, it can."
She glanced at the kitchen door, quickly walked over, locked it firmly, and then returned to Yu Qiao Qiao's side to pick up the now-set chocolate on the table.
Then, right in front of Yu Qiao Qiao, she pulled down her own neckline and placed it into her cleavage.
After placing it, she arched her chest, and the chocolate was immediately clamped half inside, with half peeking out.
Then she switched on her acting skills, imitating Yu Qiao Qiao's weak, cute, Meng Meng-like demeanor, her cheeks slightly lowered, her gaze lifting, and in a frail voice she said, "Chen, Chen Yan, do you want to eat the chocolate I made with my own hands...?"
