You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

9:30.

Su Qinghe still hadn't woken up.

10:15.

Finally, a rustling sound came from the bedroom.

A moment later, Su Qinghe came out of the bedroom with her long, messy hair, rubbed her eyes, and looked down the stairs on the second floor.

Finally, they found Jiang Che standing at the kitchen door.

"Ah Che, what time is it?"

"10:20."

"Huh? It's so late! Why didn't you wake me up...?"

"Why did I call you? Weekends are for sleeping in."

Su Qinghe trotted down the stairs, then ran and buried herself in Jiang Che's arms, still half-asleep: "But you must have gotten up at eight o'clock again..."

"I'm used to it."

Su Qinghe sniffed the air with her little nose, then frowned in displeasure. "Why didn't you eat breakfast? Getting up so early and not eating? Don't you want to eat?"

Jiang Che scratched his head awkwardly, "Um... actually I'm fine, I wasn't very hungry so I didn't eat anything."

"That won't do either. You have to eat breakfast from now on."

Su Qinghe glanced at the time on Jiang Che's watch. "Since it's already this late, let's go have lunch."

As she spoke, she pulled away from Jiang Che's embrace, turned around and walked towards the bathroom, "Let me put on some makeup and get ready, it'll be quick."

"No rush, the appointment is for 2 PM."

"Isn't it because someone hasn't eaten? I'm afraid they'll get sick from hunger!" Su Qinghe glared at Jiang Che.

Jiang Che was immediately speechless.

At eleven o'clock, Su Qinghe finished tidying up and came downstairs.

She wore a smoky gray knit dress with a beige cardigan over it today.

Her long hair was curled into natural waves with a curling iron and hung down on both sides of her shoulders.

Her makeup was very light, with only her eye makeup being emphasized to make her already beautiful almond-shaped eyes appear even clearer and more lively.

She stood in the middle of the living room, looking at Jiang Che with some uncertainty: "How did it go?"

Jiang Che carefully looked her over from head to toe, then gave her a three-word evaluation: "Too unfair."

Su Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, then smiled broadly, her eyes crinkling: "What do you mean by 'too unfair'?"

"That's what I mean," Jiang Che stood up, walked to Su Qinghe, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "I wanted to carry you back even before we left the house."

"No way," Su Qinghe tiptoed and kissed Jiang Che on the lips, then took a half step back, her eyes flashing with a triumphant little smile. "We're going out to play today, I'll hug you when we get back tonight."

Jiang Che smiled and shook his head, then picked up his car keys and went out with her.

The two had lunch at a Japanese restaurant.

Su Qinghe had a deep obsession with Japanese food and always wanted to try it to see just how delicious this much-hyped food really was.

In her words, "I have to make up for all the things I never ate before."

Jiang Che ordered a sashimi platter and two eel rice dishes, while Su Qinghe added an extra matcha mille-feuille for dessert.

The two of them sat by the window and enjoyed their lunch.

Su Qinghe ate with focused attention and seriousness, carefully mixing the sauce with each bite of eel rice before putting it in her mouth, her cheeks puffed out like a hamster.

Jiang Che used his chopsticks to pick up a slice of salmon and put it in her bowl: "Try this, their sashimi is quite fresh."

Su Qinghe dipped a slice of fish in soy sauce and put it in her mouth, then her eyes lit up: "Delicious."

"Then eat more."

It was not yet 12:30 when we finished eating, and there were still nearly two hours until the agreed time.

"Let's go play the claw machine," Su Qinghe said, pointing to a claw machine store in the mall not far away. "The big bear you caught at the amusement park last time is still in our living room. Let's catch a few more today to keep it company."

Jiang Che had no objection to this.

Forty minutes later, he was carrying four or five plush toys he had caught, while Su Qinghe was still holding two in her arms.

"I think the machine in this store must have had its sensitivity adjusted," Su Qinghe analyzed seriously, "otherwise you wouldn't be able to catch it every time."

"Perhaps it's because I have a special talent."

"You're so shameless."

After stuffing the doll into the trunk of the car, the two drove towards the school.

At 1:50 p.m., Jiang Che and Su Qinghe appeared at the entrance of the Misty Theater on time.

All three of them had arrived. Xu Wenbin and Song Mingxuan were squatting on the steps at the store entrance, one scrolling through his phone and the other looking at the store's brochures.

Lu Ziang stood to the side talking to the shop assistant, seemingly confirming the reservation information.

"Old Jiang! Sister-in-law!" Xu Wenbin waved to them from afar, "Over here, over here!"

Jiang Che led Su Qinghe over, Song Mingxuan stood up and dusted off his pants, and Lu Ziang nodded to them.

"Where are the others? Haven't they arrived yet?" Jiang Che glanced around but didn't see Lin tide and the others.

"I just messaged Lin tide and said I'm on my way and will be there in about five minutes." Lu Ziang showed him his phone screen.

"Let's take a look at the script synopsis first," Xu Wenbin said, shoving the brochure into Jiang Che's hands. "I've been studying it for a while now. This script is really exciting. There are undercover agents and traitors in it, and everyone's identity is kept secret. There will also be hidden missions for some people along the way."

Su Qinghe leaned over to watch with Jiang Che.

Shanghai, 1942.

The Japanese puppet regime's secret service held a secret banquet, where various forces gathered, creating an atmosphere of undercurrents and lurking danger.

What is your real identity?

To which side do you belong?

In this silent war, trust is the most expensive luxury.

"It does look quite interesting." Jiang Che closed the brochure.

"Of course!" Xu Wenbin rubbed his hands together, eager to try. "I'm all ready. Today, I'm determined to find the traitor in the team."

"You should make sure you're not the first one eliminated before you talk about it," Song Mingxuan added from the side.

As they were talking, Lin tide's voice came from across the street.

"Sorry we're late!"

The three girls jogged across the pedestrian crossing, with Lin tide leading the way, followed by Zhao Weilan and Shen Shiyu.

Lin tide wore a light yellow T-shirt and denim shorts today, making her look exceptionally energetic.

She ran up to the crowd, put her hands together in an apologetic gesture, and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault. I only realized I was wearing the wrong shoes when I went out, so I had to run back to change them."

"What shoes are you wearing wrong?" Xu Wenbin asked.

"One is white and one is pink," Lin tide said seriously.

Xu Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "How did you manage to wear different shoes on each foot without even realizing it?"

"Because they're both canvas shoes, and the styles are similar, I didn't notice," Lin tide glared at him. "Stop laughing!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh." Xu Wenbin said he wouldn't laugh, but his shoulders were still shaking.

"Now that everyone's here, let's go over the rules."

Lu Ziang beckoned everyone to walk into the store, relaying what the shop assistant had just told him as they went.

"After entering, each person draws an identity card and then changes into the corresponding outfit according to their role."

"The game is divided into four stages, with a discussion and voting session in the middle of each stage."

"Some people will receive hidden quests along the way; whether they can complete them depends entirely on themselves."