He tricked the female lead into becoming his boyfriend, but then went on to criticize the male lead.

This sentence precisely hit Sang Jiuning's weak spot.

She's a total foodie, and she's never tried these expensive seafoods before. Just hearing their names makes her mouth water.

In an instant, two little figures split up in her mind, pulling and fighting wildly.

Going to the resort means a delicious seafood feast, but spending two days and one night alone with Wen Zhaoci is extremely dangerous.

Not going means lying down and doing nothing, but missing out on top-notch food is a real shame.

Just as she was struggling with her decision and wavering back and forth, Wen Zhaoci raised her hand to signal the shop assistant to come over.

The sales assistant immediately stepped forward enthusiastically and politely began introducing the swimsuits, holding several new styles in her hands: "Miss, these are all very popular. This burgundy halter-neck style makes your skin look fair and radiant; the black fitted style has a great cut and really accentuates your figure; and this yellow floral style is fresh and energetic, perfect for young girls, lively and cute. Which one do you like?"

Sang Jiuning followed the sales assistant's gaze and saw that all the swimsuits had thin straps, low necklines, and large open backs, making them very revealing. Her cheeks flushed, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She really couldn't pull off such a revealing style, so she quickly spoke up, her voice soft and low: "Um... do you have any styles that are a little more conservative, not so revealing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Jiuning pursed her lips in annoyance.

She just wanted a conservative, non-revealing swimsuit and casually mentioned her request. How did she end up agreeing to go to the hot spring resort with Wen Zhaoci without her even realizing it?

She felt secretly annoyed, her little hands unconsciously clenching the hem of her clothes, her whole being caught in a dilemma.

On the sofa behind him, Wen Zhaoci sat down lazily, his long legs crossed, his posture both noble and relaxed.

His narrow, dark eyes were half-closed, his deep gaze unabashedly fixed on the girl's slender figure, his eyes concealing dark thoughts that others could not understand.

The burgundy halter swimsuit that the sales assistant just recommended is made of soft, supple fabric that flatters the skin and makes it appear fairer, and it has a perfectly fitted waist.

He had already automatically conjured up the image in his mind: Sang Jiuning had fair skin, and wearing that outfit, she would definitely be bright and alluring, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Unfortunately, his little girl seems to be a bit conservative and would certainly not be willing to wear such an eye-catching style.

Sang Jiuning lowered her head, picking and choosing among the clothes racks, her cheeks still slightly flushed from the impact of the tight-fitting swimsuit earlier.

She avoided styles with thin straps, open backs, and tight halter necks, carefully selecting three outfits that suited her taste after a long time.

One is a pure milky white simple one-piece swimsuit with a high neck that covers the shoulders and a loose and gentle fit; another is a light mint green round neck one-piece swimsuit with slightly short sleeves, which is conservative yet refreshing; and the third is a light apricot floral print one-piece swimsuit with a proper cut that does not expose the waist or back, which is gentle and well-behaved.

After selecting three items and stacking them together, Sang Jiuning was about to say that these were all she wanted when Wen Zhaoci, standing beside her, looked up first, glanced at the sales assistant calmly and naturally, and said, "Excuse me, could you please get the men's version in the same color scheme to match the outfits my girlfriend chose?"

"Wrap up all the women's items and pay directly."

Sang Jiuning froze abruptly, her ears turning bright red in an instant.

He spoke the word "girlfriend" so casually, yet it felt like a tiny feather gently tickling her heart, sending a tingling sensation through her, and her heartbeat instantly became erratic.

She secretly glanced at the calm-looking boy beside her. He seemed completely at ease, as if he were just stating a trivial matter, which made her feel like she was making a mountain out of a molehill and inexplicably shy.

The sales assistant smiled ambiguously yet obediently, quickly packed the items, efficiently provided the men's swimsuits, and finished the payment in no time.

After buying the swimsuits, the two had a simple yet elegant lunch at the mall.

The afternoon sun was gentle and warm as the two drove back to school.

Sang Jiuning obediently returned to her dormitory and packed her luggage simply. It consisted of a few changes of clothes, daily skincare products, moisturizing masks, and other essential items for girls. She packed it in a small and lightweight manner.

Wen Zhaoci stood downstairs in the dormitory building waiting for her. His aura as a young nobleman was innate, and passing students couldn't help but secretly glance at him.

When Sang Jiuning ran out carrying a small canvas bag, he reached out and took it from her, putting it in the trunk for her, showing both gentlemanly manners and thoughtfulness.

I got into the passenger seat, and the car smoothly drove out of the school gate, heading towards the deep mountains in the suburbs.

The further you go in, the greener the mountains and forests become, the fresh and cool air is refreshing, and you are far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Sang Jiuning was completely stunned when the car slowly drove into a magnificent, ornately carved gate, her eyes filled with shock.

This is no ordinary hot spring resort; it's clearly a top-tier private resort hidden in the mountains.

White walls and gray tiles paired with a light luxury Chinese garden design, the courtyard is paved with exquisite bluestone slabs, and the green plants are trimmed in a staggered manner, exuding low-key luxury everywhere. Every decoration detail is exquisite to the extreme, and noble atmosphere is overwhelming.

At the very center of the manor stands a uniquely shaped large artificial mountain, with flowing water and swirling mist. Extending from the mountain is a long, antique-style corridor that winds its way through the villas, connecting individual guest rooms and hot spring courtyards, creating an immersive atmosphere.

Stepping into the spacious hall, one finds elegantly dressed and refined guests coming and going. The atmosphere is lively yet not at all noisy.

Wen Zhaoci, familiar with the place, took her wrist and led her to a group of people in the corner of the hall.

There were seven people there, four men and three women, standing in twos and threes, creating a lively and harmonious atmosphere.

"Let me introduce you, these are all my friends." Wen Zhaoci's voice was cool as she patiently introduced them one by one.

The most eye-catching person is Jiang Shangyu, who is dressed in a floral shirt and shorts, with flip-flops on his feet. He is casual and roguish, and looks very approachable.

The girl next to him was his girlfriend, Lin Luoluo. She had long, slightly wavy hair that draped over her shoulders, and wore a small, unique floral hair clip that matched the color of Jiang Shangyu's. She wore a matching off-the-shoulder floral dress and soft-soled slippers. The two were deliberately dressed in a coordinated way, looking sweet and eye-catching.

The tall, handsome young man standing beside him is Gu Shiyan, dressed in a refreshing and youthful style. His girlfriend, Li Ruoxi, is wearing a tank top and denim shorts, looking neat and energetic.

The man with a calm and composed demeanor, possessing a gentle and reserved temperament, was Zhao Muze. Standing beside him was a graceful and poised woman, with gentle eyes and a dignified bearing; she was Gu Shiyan's older sister, Gu Shichan.

Finally, standing alone to the side, with a cool and clean demeanor, the only bachelor was Chi Nam-rye.

After the introductions, Sang Jiuning nodded obediently and greeted everyone quietly, displaying both good manners and politeness.

Jiang Shangyu's gaze swept back and forth between the two, a knowing smirk in his eyes. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a room key, and casually slipped it into Wen Zhaoci's palm. Leaning close to his ear, he whispered in a suggestive, almost husky voice, "This is the room I reserved for you. Those who know, know the layout. Oh, and I had something prepared in advance in your bedside table drawer. That's all I can do for you, brother. Make the most of it."