Yu Yao shook her head. "No."

Lu Ze looked down at her. "Then why are you staring at me?"

"I'm not just going to look, I'm going to touch it too." As she spoke, Yu Yao reached out and cupped Lu Ze's face in her hands, rubbing it gently, muttering, "It's definitely Commander Lu, not some weight that turned into a scale."

A hint of doubt flashed in Lu Ze's eyes, "A weight?"

"Yes, Master He just said that you were the one who modified the bicycle for me based on my height, weight, and usage habits. It's so perfect, I thought you were made of steel."

Lu Ze: "?"

"That's a cheesy pickup line, I'm just complimenting you," Yu Yao explained.

Lu Ze then understood what she meant and cleared his throat, "Be careful out there."

Although he said that, his mind was filled with her words.

"That's a cheesy pickup line."

She was whispering sweet nothings to him.

For the first time, the usually calm and reserved Commander Lu blushed in public.

Yu Yao found it quite novel to see him like this; she hadn't realized he was so easily charmed.

A sly glint flashed in her eyes. She coughed twice and looked at Lu Ze with a serious expression, saying, "Lu Ze, you seem a little strange today?"

Lu Ze asked in confusion, "Strange?"

Yu Yao smiled and said, "He's quite handsome."

Lu Ze's ears turned even redder, and he couldn't help but want to curl his lips into a smile, but he quickly suppressed it for fear of being discovered. "There are people around, be mindful of your behavior."

Yu Yao was in a playful mood and started spouting cheesy pickup lines one after another.

"Lu Ze, do you know which day I like the most? I like the day I met you the most."

"Alright, let's go." Lu Ze pushed his bicycle and fled in a panic.

Yu Yao quickly caught up with him and stretched out her hand in front of him, "Lu Ze, look, this is the back of my hand, this is the back of my foot, and you are my baby."

Lu Ze was initially incredibly shy, but later realized she was doing it on purpose, pretending to be angry and pushing the bicycle in front with a cold face.

"Are you angry? Really angry? Then I won't say anything more." Yu Yao backed down, but seeing that Lu Ze had fallen for her trick, she suddenly cried out, "Lu Ze, I cut my hand."

"Where are you hurt? Let me see." Lu Ze stopped anxiously and carefully examined her hand, but found no wound. "Where's the cut?"

"Why not?" Yu Yao pointed to her hand innocently, then ran her fingers across his palm. "I have a cut on my hand, and you have a cut here too. We're a couple."

After saying that, she laughed loudly, and fearing that Lu Ze would come after her, she ran away as if fleeing.

Lu Ze: "..."