Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Nighttime, the cruise ship's banquet hall.

A crystal chandelier hangs high, reflecting a scene of extravagance.

Yan Sichen stood on the high platform, holding a microphone in his hand, with a cynical smile on his face.

"Everyone!" His voice echoed throughout the venue through the speakers.

"The first activity tonight, as usual, is to find a partner while blindfolded."

A commotion arose from the crowd.

Several Omega girls' eyes lit up, eager to try.

Yan Sichen continued, "The rules are simple."

"Alphas are blindfolded, Omegas stand still."

"Alphas choose their partners based on intuition. Whoever they hold hands with and the other person agrees is their dance partner for the night."

He paused, then remembered that there was someone he couldn't command.

Yan Sichen looked at Bo Jinghuai: "Jinghuai, wanna play?"

Bo Jinghuai looked over.

Yan Sichen smiled mischievously: "Don't blame me if this little fairy next to you gets taken away by someone else."

Bo Jinghuai twitched the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head to look at Su Jingsheng: "Stand still."

Su Jingsheng blinked: "Can you find me?"

Bo Jinghuai didn't answer, but simply raised his hand and ruffled her hair.

He walked to the center of the banquet hall, took a black silk ribbon from a waiter, and blindfolded himself.

Several Alphas also stepped forward and blindfolded themselves.

Su Jingsheng stood there, looking at Bo Jinghuai.

Even with his eyes covered, he remained upright with a taut jawline, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.

Pei Zixian walked to her side.

"Aren't you worried, Miss Su?" he asked.

Su Jingsheng turned to look at him: "What are you worried about?"

"Jinghuai used to hate the smell of roses the most," Pei Zixian said. "He thought it was tacky."

Su Jingsheng didn't speak, clearly not believing it.

He repeatedly bowed his head in front of her, taking deep breaths one after another. Was that annoying?

What exactly constitutes liking someone?

Pei Zixian's gaze swept across the crowd.

An Omega girl wearing a red sundress quietly stood diagonally behind Bo Jinghuai.

She also has rose-scented pheromones; he found her to deliberately interfere with Jing Huai.

Pei Zixian withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Jingsheng: "The game has begun."

The blindfolded Alphas began to move.

Bo Jinghuai smelled the cloying scent of roses, completely different from the sweet fragrance on Su Jingsheng's body.

He turned his head away in disgust and took a step.

Pei Zixian's gaze darkened, and he subtly took half a step closer to Su Jingsheng.

Then he reached out and gently touched the back of Su Jingsheng's hand.

Su Jingsheng immediately withdrew her hand.

The movements were quick, and there was a clear sense of rejection.

Pei Zixian's finger stopped in mid-air.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and withdrew his hand.

Bo Jinghuai had already walked up to Su Jingsheng. He stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

Su Jingsheng looked at the hand; its knuckles were distinct, and its fingers were long and slender.

She gently placed her hand on it.

Bo Jinghuai immediately grasped it.

With his other hand, he pulled off the blindfold and looked down at her.

"Got him." He said in a low voice, "Su Jingsheng."

Su Jingsheng tilted her head back, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling in the lamplight.

How did you know it was me?

Bo Jinghuai didn't answer. He had only been close to this one Omega, how could he not recognize him?

He led her towards the dance floor.

He didn't stop walking as he passed Pei Zixian.

Pei Zixian stood there, watching the two figures disappear into the distance, the gentle smile on his face fading slightly.

Yan Sichen walked over and put his arm around Pei Zixian's shoulder.

"Miscalculated, didn't you?" He laughed gleefully. "Jing Huai's nose is so picky."

Pei Zixian remained silent.

Lu Mohan also walked over, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand.

"The girl you found is too tacky with roses," he said coldly. "Jing Huai doesn't like her."

Pei Zixian picked up the wine from the waiter's tray and took a sip.

"Yes," he said, "he used to hate roses the most."

But he particularly liked the rose scent on Su Jingsheng.

They didn't give them any chance at all.

It's really frustrating.

……

The music has already started in the dance floor.

Bo Jinghuai held Su Jingsheng's hand and wrapped his other arm around her waist.

"Can you jump?" he asked.

Su Jingsheng shook her head: "Not really."

Bo Jinghuai chuckled softly: "Follow me."

He led her along, the little girl's steps a little unsteady.

"Relax," he whispered in her ear.

Su Jingsheng pressed her small face against his chest, slowly keeping up with his rhythm.

The two twirled slowly on the dance floor.

The lights shone on them, and many people around were watching.

Shen Qingyue stood by the dance floor, rejecting all the Alphas who approached her, her smile faltering.

A noblewoman next to her whispered, "Qingyue, why is Jinghuai so intimate with that Su Jingsheng?"

"It's just a game, just lovers," Shen Qingyue interrupted her.

"Alphas always crave novelty, and Jing Huai is no exception."

She spoke with grace and poise, but her clenched palms were white.

Pei Yutong leaned closer to Pei Zixian and whispered, "Brother, were you trying to hold Jingsheng's hand just now?"

Pei Zixian glanced at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I saw it," Pei Yutong muttered. "Jing Sheng won't let you touch it."

Pei Zixian didn't respond.

He stared at the two people on the dance floor.

Bo Jinghuai put his arm around Su Jingsheng's waist and whispered something in her ear.

Su Jingsheng blushed slightly and nodded gently.

So well-behaved.

So soft.

Pei Zixian picked up his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

……

The ball is over, time to the penthouse suite.

Bo Jinghuai placed Su Jingsheng on the sofa, then squatted down and held her ankle.

"Don't move," he said.

Su Jingsheng sat obediently, watching his movements.

Bo Jinghuai took off her high heels and casually put them aside.

A small patch of her ankle was chafed red; the skin was thin and showed signs of blood.

He pressed his thumb lightly on that spot.

Su Jingsheng shrank back slightly and whispered, "It itches."

Bo Jinghuai looked up: "Does it hurt or itch?"

"...It itches." Su Jingsheng said uncertainly.

Bo Jinghuai chuckled softly, released his grip, and sat down next to her.

He stretched out his arm and pulled her into his embrace.

Su Jingsheng leaned softly against him.

"Silly girl, can't you even tell the difference between pain and itching? Aren't you tired?" Bo Jinghuai asked.

Su Jingsheng shook her head: "Not tired."

She tilted her head up, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with joy.

"I've never been on such a big cruise ship before, nor have I ever danced."

Bo Jinghuai looked down at her: "You like it?"

"Mmm." Su Jingsheng nodded, her eyes crinkling into a smile. "It's fun."

Bo Jinghuai smiled slightly, stretched out his long legs, and hugged her even tighter.

"This is nothing," he said. "There's a lot more fun on the cruise ship."

Su Jingsheng turned to her side, nestled against his chest, and looked up at him: "Anything else?"

Bo Jinghuai stroked her long hair with one hand and slowly said, "There's an outdoor swimming pool on the top floor, it's heated, and you can see the stars at night."

"The fourth floor is a theater, with different performances every day, including operas and musicals. Yan Sichen even hired a theater troupe."

"The fifth floor is a casino." He paused, "but you can't go there."

Su Jingsheng blinked: "Why?"

"You're too young." Bo Jinghuai pinched her soft cheek. "That kind of place isn't suitable for you."

Su Jingsheng simply said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

She unconsciously played with the buttons on his shirt, her slender white fingers twirling around them.

Bo Jinghuai stared at her movements for a few seconds before continuing, "The sixth floor is a spa, with massages and skincare. If you want to go, I'll take you there tomorrow."

Su Jingsheng shook her head: "I don't want to go."

"So what do you want to play?" Bo Jinghuai asked.

Su Jingsheng thought for a moment and said, "I want to go see the stars."

"Okay," Bo Jinghuai readily agreed, "I'll take you tomorrow night."

He paused, then said, "Tomorrow is the last day, and that guy Yan Sichen will definitely be organizing a card game."

Su Jingsheng looked up: "A card game?"

"Yes," Bo Jinghuai said, "He does this every year on his birthday: he gets a few people together to play cards and gamble a little money."

What the four noble families considered a small sum of money was an astronomical sum in the eyes of ordinary people.

He looked down at her: "Want to go see it?"

Su Jingsheng hesitated for a moment: "Can I go?"

"I can take you there," Bo Jinghuai said, "but you have to stay with me and not wander off."

Su Jingsheng nodded: "Okay, I want to go."

Bo Jinghuai stared at her obedient appearance, and that thought in his mind stirred again.

He reached out and lifted her chin with his index finger.

"However, if I lose money, you have to pay me back."

Su Jingsheng was taken aback: "How will you compensate me?"

Bo Jinghuai brushed his thumb against her lower lip. "Learn to dance for me."

Su Jingsheng blinked: "Why do I need to learn to dance?"

Bo Jinghuai remained silent for two seconds.

He can't exactly say that because learning to dance allows for more poses, he can teach him slowly and have fun with it later.

"You dance beautifully." He said without batting an eye, beginning to lie through his teeth and deceive her.

"He's talented."