[ Xue Yang continues to eagerly eat his own crepe, enjoying the feeling of the aphrodisiac spreading through him. Given that he's still naked, it's easy to see the effect taking hold of him as he gets harder and harder, but he continues to eat as if nothing's odd about it. ]

If we lived in the shop, customers would show up and interrupt us. And I don't want to share you whenever I have you all to myself.

[ His tone is matter-of-fact as he says it. ]

Besides there isn't a kitchen there or even a bath.