At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

"With a name? Who is it?"

"Lu Qing."

"My grass..."

Kim Chun-hwan was astonished that he dared to address "that person" by his full name.

But on the surface, he could only nod and pretend he hadn't heard of it.

"Well, as for Master Lu, I really haven't met him. What kind of status does he have... In Master Lu's eyes, small fry like Encheng and I are just ants. It would be good enough if we could even catch a glimpse of him on TV... I don't know him, I really don't know him."

Jin Tianhuan asked nervously.

"I don't know him. Why do you call him Master Lu?"

Su Che is not easily fooled.

"Ah... well, Master Lu's name is known to everyone in Tianhai. Encheng and I call him that in private, it's just a habit."

"I see."

"Yes, yes. Su Che, it was great to team up with you guys today. We were completely convinced of our defeat. Let's do it together again next time! Well, that's all for now. I need to transfer money to Brother Zhang. Let's talk later."

"……it is good."

Su Che suspiciously closed the chat window, still feeling that he might have been set up.

Based on some of the thoughts in "The Great Law of Bad Water", it is mentioned that "when you feel that the people or things around you are different from what you see in daily life, don't think it is an illusion, but you can first consider whether you are being manipulated by someone".

Although these words seem to be the author's experience of being tricked and outmaneuvered by wealthy women, they can certainly be applied to one's current situation and used to draw inferences from one instance to another.

The bizarre performance, the inexplicable situation, the strange attitude, the suspicious address—all of these could point to a certain clue.

"I might be being monitored."

Su Che came to this conclusion.

Looking around,

It should be safe inside the hotel.

However, it cannot be ruled out that there is still a mole within the group, constantly providing intelligence to certain individuals.

"Last time, through practical actions and deduction, we ruled out An Qing as a suspect."

"Gu Zhi and Yuan Xiao are also not suspects, and the senior and Xiao Xiao are even more innocent. So, who else around us could be a destabilizing factor?"

Su Che calculated with his fingers,

It seems that only the newcomer Miya is left.

But Miya is cute.

A cute little cat couldn't possibly be that bad.

“Miya is fine.”

—If someone isn't someone I want to suspect, then I won't suspect them at all.

...

...

Su Che tilted his head back and leaned against the edge of the pond.

Suddenly, I felt something soft and smooth resting on the back of my head...

And it smells nice.

He immediately perked up, turned around, and head—

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of beautiful feet with bright red nail polish beneath her fair legs.

These feet are whiter and more delicate than pearls, more tempting than solidified cream, with distinct granules on the toes and skin that is faintly visible in the mist.

Her long, slender, and fair legs immediately drew his gaze away, and he dared not look up any further.

"Senior, why do you walk so silently? You didn't even make a sound when you opened the door..."

Without a doubt, those perfect legs must belong to Yu tide.

"Really? I walked in normally. You were just too focused, thinking about something, so you didn't hear me."

Yu tide smiled and took off her shoes, bent down and sat on the edge of the hot spring, stretched out one snow-white foot, curled her toes, and tempted:

"If you haven't seen enough, I can show you more. They're still changing clothes inside. Even if you want to try a bite, I'm open to considering it."

Her tone was playful, but Su Che's mouth went dry listening to her.

He shook his head repeatedly: "Forget it, I don't have that kind of fetish, I'm not a foot fetishist."

"is it?"

"Ah."

"Where's the silk?"

"..."

Su Che kept a straight face and turned his head away seriously: "That's a special case. Specific situations need to be analyzed specifically."

"Oh, is that so?"

Yu tide covered her mouth and chuckled. With a splash, she slipped into the spring pool wearing her bathrobe and stood very close to him, their skin almost touching.

"Junior."

"……Um?"

"Look at me?"

"..."

Look at me.

"Row."

Su Che was under immense pressure, his neck stiffly twisting like a robot.

He knew that with her figure and stunning looks, she would be incredibly alluring in such a revealing state.

One wrong move could inadvertently trigger certain reactions and expose weaknesses.

Fortunately, he was well-versed in the "Bad Water Techniques" and had worked part-time at "Night Listening," where he had seen countless beautiful women. His reaction threshold was also extremely high, so barring any unforeseen circumstances, there would be no obvious signs of anything unusual.

At this moment, Su Che was like an old monk in deep meditation, first squinting as he turned his head toward his senior, then slowly opening his eyes—

As soon as it came into view, a set of firework-themed, skin-hugging haori swimsuit appeared before my eyes amidst the clouds and mist.

As the steam rose, Yu tide's skin was fair with a rosy glow, and the outline of her cinnabar bra was visible beneath her soaked swimsuit.

A full figure, flawless complexion, and perfectly maintained skin that feels soft and supple—it's as if it has absorbed countless expensive serums and luxury skincare products.

Below her waist and abdomen, which had not an ounce of excess fat, a thin ribbon was casually tied, giving the impression that it would fall off with the slightest touch.

Su Che dared not look anymore; if he looked any longer, he would get thirsty.

I had no choice but to immediately try to distract him with words, praising him:

"My senior is as beautiful as a masterpiece of nature. I feel that this is a test for my eyes."

"An assessment? And what were the results?"

"No cadre can withstand such an assessment."

Su Che said with a straight face, "You know me. I'm just more self-disciplined on the surface, but in reality, I've been accumulating pressure for many years."

When is the time to release stress?

Yu tide asked with a smile, even leaning forward and pressing her chest against someone's arm.

"...After the match."

"What about minor pressure?"

"Before the match."

"A little pressure?"

"What is that...? There's no such option."

Su Che was starting to feel the strain. His senior's seductive gaze, combined with the misty environment, made it seem no different from an illusion test.

Every time she gets close, my rationality diminishes a little.

Each time you come into contact with nutrients alone, the nutritional levels in your body will drop further and need to be replenished.

I already paid her a lot of interest last time, but she's not satisfied this time and is asking for new interest rates.

Su Che was somewhat at a loss and could only resort to a looping tactic to stall for time:

"We'll talk about that later. Give me some time to rest, so I can recharge and extract even more interest. Is that reasonable?"

"What's reasonable about it? Do you really think I'd believe you, junior? Tell me yourself, do you ever have a time when you can fully conserve your energy? Is that even possible?"

Yu tide clicked her tongue and sighed, "I've figured it out. There are some things in this world that I don't enjoy, but others will."

Just because I keep it doesn't mean others won't use it.

In the end, all that care and care resulted in being battered and bruised, and I'd have to figure out how to heal it. That's such a waste.

"..."

"So, junior, the third round of performances is over. How about coming over for afternoon tea after the next rehearsal?"

"...Afternoon tea?"

Su Che pondered for a moment.

"Senior's Afternoon Tea" is clearly not an ordinary afternoon tea, just like Gu Zhi's baked goods.

I'll try my best.

"I need to hear your confirmation."

"I can only see how things go at that time, and do my best...?!"

Before he could finish speaking, in the vast fog, Su Che felt himself being wrapped around the thigh by a demonic snake underwater.