After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

In my mind, the system's notification sound exploded like firecrackers.

[Ding! Extreme worship emotion detected! Worship value +50!]

[Worship Points +100!]

[Worship Points +200!]

In just a few dozen seconds, the worship value soared by more than 5,000 points!

Zhu Xun Chuan remained expressionless, one hand casually in his trouser pocket, and strode steadily toward the VIP area in the first row. He ignored the fervent stares around him, silently thanking his height and the system for their support.

He walked to seat number 05, gracefully unbuttoned his suit jacket, and sat down.

Currently, the seats around him are still empty.

"Brother Chuan, you're awesome!" Lin Yuan, who was standing in the aisle as a logistics officer, came over and gave him a thumbs up. "Your performance completely stole the show from those seasoned seniors."

Zhu Xun Chuan ignored him.

His attention was now completely focused on the women who were about to arrive.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

As the side door of the auditorium opened, an extremely pleasant, cool aroma of tea wafted out.

Gu Qinghan wore an extremely fitted dark gray women's suit, paired with a pure white silk shirt and black stilettos. She held a walkie-talkie and a schedule in her hand, exuding the aura of a cool and aloof counselor.

She walked to seat number 08, but did not sit down immediately. Instead, she stood two empty seats away and her gaze fell precisely on Zhu Xun Chuan.

Through those silver-rimmed glasses, Gu Qinghan's gaze lingered for two seconds on his navy blue suit and slightly open collar. A fleeting, extremely subtle look of amazement and pride flashed across his icy, handsome face, before transforming into a warning glare.

Zhu Xun Chuan smiled slightly and mouthed, "Teacher Gu, you look beautiful today."

Gu Qinghan's ears turned slightly red. She turned her head away and sat down in seat number 08.

Immediately afterwards, a faint sandalwood scent with a scholarly aroma wafted over.

Fu Xinghe.

This 27-year-old specially appointed professor wore a pure white long dress modified from a traditional Chinese cheongsam today. Her long hair was tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, giving her a cool and ethereal air, like a goddess from a painting.

She walked to seat number 07 and sat down. Turning her head, she looked past the empty seat number 06 at Zhu Xunchuan.

"The suit fits you well." Fu Xinghe's voice was very soft, but it was just enough to reach Zhu Xunchuan's ears. "However, I still prefer the scent of ink on the letters you wrote when you were sixteen."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qinghan on the right instantly turned her head, her stiletto heels making a dull thud on the carpet. Separated by Fu Xinghe, their gazes collided in the air, creating an invisible spark.

Zhu Xun Chuan's eye twitched slightly, but he didn't dare to reply.

Smoke has started rising from the position on the right.

Just then, an extremely rich and sweet peach scent wafted in from the left.

"Brother Chuan!"

Shen Tianxi wore a custom-made white tulle dress and an exquisite diamond headband today, making her look like a pampered princess who stepped out of a fairy tale.

Completely disregarding the occasion, she lifted her skirt and ran straight to seat number 02.

Just as she was about to sit down, she couldn't wait to look at Zhu Xunchuan across the empty seat number 03.

"Brother Chuan, you look so handsome today!" Shen Tianxi's eyes were overflowing with love and possessiveness, and her voice was sickeningly sweet. "I'm having ribs for lunch too."

Zhu Xun Chuan nodded and smiled.

Gu Qinghan, in position 08 on the right, almost crushed the walkie-talkie in her hand.

Fu Xinghe, in position 07, picked up the bottle of mineral water in front of him and took a sip with a half-smile.

The combined aura of the three women made the air around Zhu Xun Chuan extremely thin.

Before Zhu Xunchuan could even catch his breath...

Suddenly, the entire audience erupted in a gasp ten times louder than when he entered.

"Aaaaaah! Su Mucheng!"

"Top star! The real Su Mucheng!"

Accompanied by an extremely strong sweet orange fragrance.

Escorted by several bodyguards, Su Mucheng entered the venue through the VIP entrance. Today, she wore an extremely provocative silver stage outfit, a mini-skirt paired with over-the-knee boots, showcasing her enviable long legs to the fullest.

She took off her sunglasses, and her face, a blend of innocence and allure, instantly ignited the entire audience.

Su Mucheng walked to seat number 04.

She glanced at the empty seat number 03 next to her, and then at Zhu Xunchuan sitting in seat number 05.

Su Mucheng did not sit down immediately.

With great boldness, she used the act of adjusting her skirt to lean forward slightly and get very close to Zhu Xun Chuan's ear.

"Brother Chuan," Su Mucheng said in a low voice, her tone laced with a hint of seductive charm, "I haven't washed those clothes from last night yet."

This crude remark, which only the two of them could understand, sent chills down Zhu Xun Chuan's spine.

Su Mucheng straightened up, a smug smile on her lips, and gracefully sat down in seat number 04.

Thus far, the cast includes: 02 Shen Tianxi, 04 Su Mucheng, 05 Zhu Xunchuan, 07 Gu Qinghan, and 08 Fu Xinghe.

Four distinct and exquisite fragrances enveloped him completely.

The air conditioning in the auditorium was on full blast, but Zhu Xunchuan's back was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Just when Zhu Xun Chuan thought he could get through the opening ceremony by remaining mute,

Shen Tianxi, who was sitting in seat number 02, had just straightened the hem of her princess dress.

She heard the noise coming from seat number 04 next to her and smelled that extremely familiar sweet orange perfume.

Shen Tianxi paused.

She turned her head abruptly.

His gaze went straight past the empty seat number 03 and fixed on Su Mucheng's bright and beautiful face.

Su Mucheng seemed to have noticed as well, and turned her head as well.

The sickly granddaughter of the deputy commander of the military region.

A top-tier female celebrity in the entertainment industry.

Their gazes met directly on Zhu Xun Chuan's left side, without any obstruction.

The noise in the auditorium seemed to be forcibly pulled away at that moment.

The smell of gunpowder instantly ignited in the air.

Zhu Xun Chuan, sandwiched in the middle, closed his eyes.

Destroy it, hurry up.