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"Mhm, keep up that defiant act. I like it."

Chen Mo smiled and sent her a reply.

The more defiant she was now, the more submissive she’d be later.

That’s what made it more exciting.

After sending the message, Chen Mo put away the Pocket 3 he had been using.

He had just recorded his entire conversation with President Zhou.

He hadn’t revealed the slightest flaw in his performance.

If the other party got any ideas in the future, this could serve as evidence.

Although the probability was very, very small. The other party wouldn’t turn on him over such a small amount of money.

After packing up, he went downstairs, got in his car, and drove toward Pan Kejia’s home.

He’d been here once before, so this time felt much more familiar.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK~

Standing at Pan Kejia’s door, he knocked lightly.

"Coming~"

CLICK-CLACK-CLACK...

Soon, Pan Kejia’s coquettish voice came from inside.

Then, Chen Mo heard the quick CLICK-CLACK-CLACK of high heels on the floor.

Hearing the sound of high heels, a teasing smile instantly appeared on Chen Mo’s face.

’She even put on high heels. It seems the only tough part about her is her words.’

’Her actions, on the other hand, are very honest.’

CLICK~

With a click, the door opened from the inside.

Chen Mo then saw Pan Kejia’s "battle gear" for the evening.

She was wearing a black lace nightgown, her long, straight legs wrapped in black stockings. On her feet were a pair of black, red-soled high heels.

Unlike last time, she was also wearing a pair of black lace cat ears on her head!

Seeing this seductive, carefully put-together ensemble, Chen Mo’s eyes lit up.

’Well, well, well. So she knows how to have fun, does she?’

"What’s this? Didn’t you say you didn’t want me to come? And here you are, dressed like this at home?"

Chen Mo walked into the room naturally, closing the door behind him and giving her a meaningful, amused look.

"I can wear whatever I want in my own home. What about it?"

Pan Kejia heard the teasing tone in his voice, and a slight blush crept onto her pretty face, but she still lifted her head and replied defiantly.

"Fine by me. I quite like it. Keep it up."

Chen Mo didn’t expose her pretense, simply patting her on her shapely rear.

"Who cares if you like it or not? I like it, and that’s all that matters."

A flicker of secret delight flashed in the depths of Pan Kejia’s eyes, but her habit of talking tough made her feign indifference.

As if remembering something, she threw herself into Chen Mo’s arms and began sniffing him carefully, her nose twitching.

"What are you smelling for?"

Chen Mo knew exactly what she was smelling for but asked anyway.

"I don’t smell her perfume."

A look of happiness appeared in Pan Kejia’s eyes. She asked curiously, "Did you shower and change on purpose before coming, or did you just not go on a date with her?"

"I’ve had to make adjustments for you twice already. This time, I’m letting you go first."

"Besides, in a couple of days, I’ll be having a romantic getaway with her, so I probably won’t have time to see you."

Chen Mo leaned close to her ear, inhaling the faint scent of shower gel from her long, elegant neck as he chuckled softly.

"What?"

Hearing this, Pan Kejia’s beautiful eyes widened as she understood what he meant.

"Then you’re not allowed to go home today. You’re spending the night here!"

She threw her arms tightly around Chen Mo’s waist, resting her cat-eared head against his chest as she spoke in a domineering tone.

She had made up her mind.

Today, even if she had to risk her life for it—even if it meant taking a few days off work to recover...

...she was going to execute her "Sage Plan" to perfection!

She absolutely could not let Chen Mo and Xia Shiqing have a good time on their romantic trip.

"We’ll see if you’ve got what it takes."

Chen Mo chuckled easily, lightly caressing her beautiful back, which was exposed by the nightgown.

Although Pan Kejia looked quite determined...

...this kind of thing wasn’t just about determination. It was also about skill.

"Follow me..."

Pan Kejia bit her red lip lightly and pulled Chen Mo by the hand into the bedroom.

Then, blushing, she put on a black lace blindfold.

Although it was a blindfold, it was actually transparent and didn’t obstruct her vision.

But once she put on the black blindfold, her entire aura changed instantly.

It added a touch of bewitching allure.

"So? Do I look good?"

Pan Kejia pressed her index finger to her lips, giving Chen Mo a coquettish glance.

"Get ready to deal with complaints from your neighbors tomorrow."

Chen Mo grinned, and without another word, swept her up in a princess carry.

...

This time, Chen Mo didn’t just get on the highway; he went straight for the racetrack.

He felt the highway wasn’t exciting enough; driving on a racetrack was far more thrilling.

On the racetrack, he could slam the pedal to the metal without restraint.

He could revel in the roar of the engine, feeling and experiencing the supercar’s performance to the absolute fullest.

The only thing was, the weather on this racetrack wasn’t great. Every so often, it would start to rain.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK~

After a few laps on the racetrack and several downpours...

...a series of urgent knocks at the door pulled him back to reality.

"Who is it? It’s not your parents, is it?"

Chen Mo asked, looking down at Pan Kejia, who was sprawled limply and languidly in his arms.

"You go see..."

Pan Kejia had no strength left, her mind still fuzzy.

Seeing this, Chen Mo threw on some clothes, went to the door, and first peeked through the peephole.

He saw a woman in her twenties or thirties outside.

CLICK~

"Hello, can I help you?"

Chen Mo opened the door and asked.

"Could you two keep it down?"

The woman saw that not only was Chen Mo incredibly "talented," but he was also handsome.

Her originally aggressive demeanor immediately softened, and she spoke in a low voice.

"Sorry about that. We’ll be more careful next time."

Chen Mo knew that his time on the "racetrack" had disturbed the neighbors and immediately apologized.