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    Several couples began to split up to search for the password boxes.


    Mo Chen, however, was sizing up Little Ghost from top to bottom, a hint of an enigmatic smile appearing on his lips.


    “Why are you staring at me like that?”


    “It’s the first time I’ve seen you in a cheongsam, you look quite nice.”


    The man’s pitch-ck eyes grew a few degrees hotter, like a scanner meticulously tracing her body’s curves.


    Little Ghost truly suited cheongsams, with a voluptuous figure, skin whiter than snow, a waist so slender it could hardly be grasped, those long legs faintly visible and every inch of exposed skin exuding a subtle sex appeal.


    It was a temptation no man could resist.


    Qiao Ruoxin felt so unnerved by his gaze that she felt as if she was naked.


    “Hurry up and find the password box; if you cause me to lose the game, I’ll be even less likely to forgive you.”


    Mo Chen took her cold hand and said in a deep voice, “With me here, you won’t lose.”


    She purposely scoffed, “Without you, maybe I would perform even better.”


    The man narrowed his eyes, looking down at her haughty little expression, “Little Ghost, trying to deliberately annoy me?”


    “I had such great sleep qualityst night; I even dreamed of a handsome man caressing my body, so gentle, so considerate… nothing like your roughness.”


    The next second, Mo Chen let out a scoff, “Are you sure it was very gentle and considerate?”


    “Yeah, I still kind of miss that dream now; had I known, I would have slept a bit longer.”


    Mo Chen said with all seriousness, “No need to miss it, I’ll continue to apply medicine while you’re asleep tonight, so you can enjoy that feeling once again.”


    Instantly, a flush of embarrassment appeared on Qiao Ruoxin’s face.


    She looked up at the man’s perfect jawline, “What…what do you mean? Wasn’t I just dreamingst night? Was it actually you applying the medicine???”


    At that moment, she wished she could just bash her head against a block of tofu and end it!


    The smile at the corner of the man’s mouth became even more pronounced as hezily said, “The flight was dyed; when I got to the hotel, you were already asleep, so I applied the medicine.”


    “…”


    She stared at the man with a stupefied expression.


    Mo Chen stopped walking and gazed at her delicate makeup, “Last night, while I was applying medicine, you kept mumbling not to touch you, to stop and things like that, I thought you didn’t like being touched while asleep, so you actually enjoy it?”


    “…”


    If it weren’t for the fact that they were filming a show, she swore! She would bite down on his shoulder and not let go!


    The man continued to tease her, “Women really do say one thing but mean another.”


    Qiao Ruoxin quickly covered his mouth, whispering, “Stop talking! We’re filming a show!”


    We’re filming a show!


    Qiao Ruoxin suddenly became a bit more alert, remembering that the cameraman was apanying them.


    Turning abruptly, she indeed saw the cameraman aiming the camera at them.


    “Cut this part out, don’t broadcast it! This is private conversation between couples, you can’t show it!”


    The cameraman nodded his camera, indicating he understood.


    But she had a premonition that the show’s editors would definitely broadcast this segment repeatedly as a promo; how could they pass up such a hot topic?


    However, Mo Chen’s gaze remained fixed on her, finding a sense of aplishment in her annoyed face.


    At the moment, she was wearing a white printed cheongsam, curves alluring, as she plunged into the man’s arms, covering his mouth.


    This scene was quite pleasing to the eye, reminiscent of a movie poster being photographed.


    A wealthy heir from Shanghai and the captivating headlining cabaret singer from Paradise Gate.


    Qiao Ruoxin withdrew her hand and red at the despicable man, “If you don’t help me win, I swear I’ll bite you to death when we get back to the hotel!”


    Having said that, she arrogantly turned around and walked towards another exhibition hall.


    Mo Chen slipped his hands into his pant pockets, a roguish air enveloping his handsome features, the upward curve of his lips indicating he was in a good mood.


    He followed behind Little Ghost with elegant strides.


    Suddenly!


    Qiao Ruoxin spotted a puzzle box in a corner and called out to the man behind her, “Mo Chen,e over! I found the puzzle box!”


    But how to solve this puzzle box—the question? There was a card on top with a math problem, which, once solved, would reveal the password.


    This was truly a nightmare for a student with poor grades!


    She had never passed a math test; at this moment, she could only ask for help from the irascible Master Mo.


    Mo Chen’s tall figure walked up behind her, pressing close against her back, as if to assert his dominance.


    Her body tensed, was this damn man really necessary to be this close?


    The man took the card from her hand and after looking it over, began to attempt solving the math problem in his head.


    “How’s it going? Can you solve it?”


    “This is a high school Olympiad math problem.”


    Qiao Ruoxin leaned against the wall nearby, fanning herself with the folding fan, especially now dressed in a cheongsam, her allure as a petite woman radiating from inside out.


    Mo Chen nced at her inadvertently, a second of fluster crossing hisposure.


    Since when had Little Ghost be so sexy?


    In fact, Qiao Ruoxin’s figure had always been sexy, but her face was sweet and full of innocence, like a pure little white flower.


    “How is it going?” she asked again, as they had yet to find a single Crystal Ball.


    Mo Chen averted his gaze, looked at the card again, and said in a deep voice, “Try 4102.”


    Qiao Ruoxin stood up straight, her slender fingers swiftly entering the password, and the puzzle box indeed opened!


    She couldn’t help butugh, “You’re pretty good at solving math problems.”


    “Better than someone who fails them,” he retorted.


    She huffed lightly, then opened the puzzle box to finally find a Crystal Ball.


    After that, they found several more puzzle boxes, all with cards that needed solving to discover the passwords.


    “This one looks like a chemistry problem.”


    After staring at it for a long while, Qiao Ruoxin handed it over to Mo Chen.


    After a few seconds, the man said, “Try 1012.”


    She looked down to input the password, and sure enough, it worked—his reputation as an academic ace never once faltered, and she couldn’t help but smile secretly to herself.


    Then, they found the next puzzle box, this time with a history question.


    Mo Chen nced at it, pressed the password directly, and smoothly opened the puzzle box.


    She was astounded, this damn man’s IQ was off the charts; these were high school questions, and he still remembered them.


    She couldn’t help but sigh, “Really, the gap in IQ between people is so vast. I must have inherited my mother’s IQ; I’m not suited for studying.”


    Mo Chen’srge hand gripped her slender waist, and he chuckled softly.


    She suddenly felt a bit anxious, “If we were to have kids, is there a chance they’d end up as poor students like me?”


    “It’s possible.”


    “…”


    This damn man was really honest, not even trying tofort her.


    The photographer following them secretly sighed; these two were constantly unting their affection,pletely forgetting the existence of the photographer.