"Sai, I'm sorry. Today was supposed to be your and Ino's anniversary, and I still have you busy here."
In the Hokage Building, Naruto said apologetically to Sai.
Sai was not as stagnant as Ino thought, showing no growth.
In fact, with Ino's repeated reminders, he also knew that anniversaries required dates.
He had also requested leave from Naruto a week ago, planning to spend quality time with Ino today.
However, because Hinata's incident happened so suddenly, and Naruto and Hinata's wedding was imminent, Hinata was abducted. If this news got out, it would definitely cause some turmoil in the village.
So, with no other choice, Sai had to put aside his date with Ino and help Naruto.
"It's fine. Anniversaries, there'll be plenty of opportunities in the future," Sai shook his head and said with a smile.
In Sai's view, he and Ino had plenty of time in the future, but Hinata's matter couldn't be ignored like this.
"Don't worry, after this is over, I'll definitely apologize to Ino on your behalf," Naruto patted his chest and vowed confidently.
"No need," Sai shook his head and said, "I believe Ino won't be angry about this."
"If you ask me, when you go back, remember to buy Ino a piece of clothing and a bouquet of flowers," Naruto reminded Sai, then added, "Women, you know, they're bound to get a little petty."
"Flowers? Why buy flowers? We have so many flowers at our family's flower shop, why would I need to buy more?" Sai asked Naruto with a confused look.
Naruto's mouth twitched upon hearing this, then he said, "Just don't worry about it, just do as I say."
Sai still looked at Naruto with confusion, but since Naruto said so, he could only comply.
"Alright then," Sai agreed.
Although Sai agreed verbally, he didn't take it too seriously in his heart. After all, he believed Ino wouldn't get angry, nor would she nitpick over a single flower.
Little did he know that at this moment, Ino, due to his actions, was retaliating against him, shopping with Alan Folker, taking him to a couple's restaurant, and even passionately embracing and kissing Alan Folker in the couple's restaurant.
"Are there no more dishes?" Alan Folker asked, staring intently at Ino in his arms.
He and Ino had already eaten seven or eight dishes, and they had also kissed seven or eight times.
If there were no more dishes, he would have to taste the most delicious one.
"Mmm..." Ino lowered her head and softly hummed in response.
She had already guessed Alan Folker's underlying meaning, so she was extremely shy at this moment, yet also somewhat expectant.
"Sister Ino..." Alan Folker whispered.
"Hmm?" Ino raised her head, looking at Alan Folker in confusion.
As soon as Ino raised her head, Alan Folker lowered his again and fiercely pecked Ino's lips.
"Mmm."
This kiss was even more passionate, leaving one powerless to resist.
Ino felt as if her entire heart was melting, her whole body tingling, and a wave of weakness swept over her.
Alan Folker's tongue then slipped into Ino's red lips, exploring every inch of her space.
Ino did not stop Alan Folker; instead, she somewhat actively reciprocated his actions, even offering her tongue to Alan Folker's mouth.
The two intertwined, kissing each other lost in passion.
After a long while, they separated, their eyes filled with intense affection for each other.
Bai Qinchen picked Ino up, letting her straddle him. Ino cooperatively wrapped her arms around Alan Folker's neck, her face flushed, and her eyes hazy.
"Sister Ino, the waiter won't come in," Alan Folker whispered in Ino's ear.
"Mmm!" Ino replied, her face red.
"Then I'm going to eat the last, most delicious dish~" Alan Folker curled his lips charmingly and whispered.
Hearing his words, Ino's body trembled uncontrollably, and her face turned crimson.
In this ambiguous atmosphere, Ino's heart was already in a tangled mess, and combined with the numerous kisses with Alan Folker just now, Ino was completely caught in the web of love Alan Folker had woven.
She didn't resist, silently nodding her head.
Seeing this, Alan Folker's heart pounded. He felt as if he had a little rabbit tucked inside his chest.
Alan Folker's hand slowly unbuttoned Ino's clothes, revealing her alluring chest.
Ino's skin was as fair and smooth as creamy fat, shimmering with an enticing translucence and emitting a faint, delicate fragrance.
"Sister Ino, you're so beautiful!" Alan Folker said infatuatedly, his eyes filled with admiration.
Ino's figure could definitely be described as devilish, with perfect curves, proud breasts, a flat and slender waist, and a perky bottom.
Her figure was simply the best of the best.
"I'm already an old woman, how can I compare to young girls?" Ino said softly, her eyes slightly closed.
Although she said this, a happy smile hung on her lips, clearly showing that she enjoyed being praised in this way.
She had never heard such praise from Sai, so at this moment, she was enjoying this feeling and was very happy.
"How could that be? In my eyes, Sister Ino isn't old at all. In fact, I'd say Sister Ino is in the prime of her beauty right now," Alan Folker said earnestly.
"Really?" Ino opened her eyes, looking at Alan Folker who was close to her, and asked excitedly.
"Do I look like I'm lying?" Alan Folker pointed to the tip of his nose, feigning seriousness.
"Pfft!" Seeing Alan Folker's expression, Ino couldn't help but laugh.
"Sister Ino, you look truly beautiful when you smile," Alan Folker praised sincerely upon seeing Ino's smile.
"Thank you," Ino said, her cheeks flushed, shyly lowering her head.
Everything Alan Folker showed made Ino incredibly happy. Her beauty was finally acknowledged, and this feeling made her excited and joyful.
She hugged Alan Folker's neck tightly, blew a gentle breath into his ear, and softly said, "Today, as long as we don't cross the final line, I'll agree to whatever you want."
"Ah?" Alan Folker looked at Ino with a frustrated expression. He had thought he could finally 'eat meat' today.
"This is a restaurant, you know. How can we do that kind of thing?" Ino, noticing the disappointment on Alan Folker's face, lightly punched him and said with a coquettish tone.
"Then I'll go to your place, or my place? If not, we can get a room?" Alan Folker asked Ino for her opinion, a mischievous smile on his face.
"No way! Today's only the first day. You've already taken a huge advantage playing like this. Later, I'll see your performance. If you're well-behaved, maybe I'll agree to let you 'eat,'" Ino said, her cheeks flushed and her face shy.