While Lin Zhihao was chatting with Cao Yuyun, Cao Yujun had already organized everyone to deal the cards.

"Listen carefully to the rules: each person plays one card per round and can reveal any other person's card. If your card value is higher than the opponent's, the opponent must take all the cards on the table. Otherwise, you take the cards. If no one reveals, the dealer reveals. During this time, you can ask the person you want to reveal the card value if they are willing to tell you."

"Ready? There are five rounds in total. The person with the most cards left in their hand will be punished."

As the game began, Lin Zhihao showed no fear and acted arrogantly. To avoid revealing the value of his cards, he didn't even look at them.

"If you're not going to look at it, just release it directly."

“Of course.” Lin Zhihao’s eyes were full of wisdom.

Cao Yuyun nodded; he seemed to be an expert.

In all five games, Lin Zhihao never looked at the cards once, and even liked to reveal other people's cards.

So, after the whole game, Lin Zhihao successfully stood in the center of the stage, staring at King's lead dancer.

Lin Zhihao: "..."

Lead dancer Ayers: "?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha," everyone on the sofa burst into laughter.

At first, everyone thought she was a master because of her confident demeanor, but it turned out that it was all due to her arrogance.

The girl with the sweet dimples laughed the loudest, "There's actually someone even worse at gaming than me, hahaha."

Cao Yujun thoughtfully rushed onto the stage to explain the game to Ayers. Ayers nodded to indicate that he understood, then looked at Lin Zhihao, who was much shorter than him, and asked, "Choose?"

"Yes," Lin Zhihao replied confidently.

Ayers chuckled lightly, "You can't beat me."

How will you know if you don't try?

"Ah."

Background music begins.

Ayers moved his body directly to the music, his dance steps constantly chasing after Lin Zhihao, forcing Lin Zhihao to take a few steps back.

After a beat, Ayers froze. "My dancing skills are top-notch. No one in your country can beat me. You're no match for me. Just admit defeat." Ayers slightly raised his chin, his eyes filled with disdain, showing no desire to compete whatsoever.

His actions successfully aroused Lin Zhihao's competitive spirit.

Mike Jacqueline sneered, raised his hand, and pulled in his stomach—all in one fluid motion.

Seeing Lin Zhihao's actions, Ayers raised an eyebrow.

The tension was palpable. Lin Zhihao twisted her waist, raised her hand, pulled in her stomach, and thrust her hips. Although her movements were not standard, they were full of aggression. She was also shouting slogans, "Dong dong chu, dong dong chu chu, dong dong chu."

He moved with lightning speed, adopting the stance he used when practicing martial arts, and approached Ayers like a bull, showing no sign of admitting defeat.

Lin Zhihao is very confident in her dancing.

Ayers was taken aback by Lin Zhihao's imposing presence. "Interesting," he said, before continuing to dance.

Neither of them gave way, and the audience cheered continuously.

With his years of dance experience, Ayers kept showing off his skills, trying to force Lin Zhihao out of the center position on stage.

Lin Zhihao refused to give an inch, and with her sheer grit, she began to put pressure on Ayers.

Ayers suffered repeated defeats.

The two clashed back and forth to the music dozens of times.

Lin Zhihao stuck out her buttocks, waved her hands, and rhythmically swayed her hips as she approached Ayers with gritted teeth.

Ayers looked at her gesture. "What, are you going to fire a laser?"

Lin Zhihao curled her lip in disdain and stuck out her buttocks, "You'll find out soon enough."

Lin Zhihao suddenly strode close to Ayers, gave him a hard shove in the butt, and Ayers was thus successfully removed from the center position on stage.

Lin Zhihao dominated the entire stage, rubbing her hands together and moving rhythmically. She even pointed her index finger at Ayers in a provocative manner, saying, "You, come here!"

Ayers: "..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." The music stopped, and Cao Yujun clapped his hands incessantly, laughing, "Interesting, so very interesting."

Lin Zhihao pouted and wiped the sweat from his brow. "So-so, really so-so. I admit you're handsome, but compared to me, you're still a bit lacking."

"Ooooooooo!!!"

As she stepped off the stage, Lin Zhihao held her head high, welcoming the cheers.

"Oh oh oh."

"awesome!"

"Absolutely amazing, dance god, hahaha!"

Making no attempt to hide his smugness, he said, "Thank you, thank you. Even if I don't debut, I should still give others a chance."

"Hahaha, who asked you? Hahahaha."

With Lin Zhihao being such a lively character, and Cao Yujun always up to his antics and liven things up, there was constant laughter throughout the performance.

"Hahahaha, let's exchange contact information, hahaha, you're just my type, I'll definitely invite you to my next event." Cao Yujun sat down next to Lin Zhihao and handed her a QR code.

"Tsk." Cao Yuyun pushed her brother's QR code away. "Why add it? I'll add it myself."

"What's wrong with exchanging contact information?" Cao Yujun didn't understand why his older sister was undermining him.

"Go, go, go." Cao Yuyun pushed Cao Yujun again, shooing him away.

"cut."

"Sister Lin, you're so talented! You actually beat the main dancer! 666!"

"Hmph, the word 'lose' doesn't exist in my dictionary." Lin Zhihao bit her lower lip lightly, giving a (stiff) charming wink.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The two were still laughing and joking when He Manman inadvertently turned her head and looked at the stage.

"I rely on!"

He Manman suddenly opened her mouth wide.

Lin Zhihao turned her head curiously and saw the men on the stage who were completely naked from the waist up.

"!!!"

In broad daylight, in broad daylight.

What kind of perk is this?!

What happened to the world's top boy band? What happened to the abstinent boy band? Is this the hidden show Mom was talking about? Is this appropriate?

Despite thinking it was inappropriate, Lin Zhihao's eyes remained fixed on the stage, with drool dripping from the corners of her mouth.

The lights shone on their upper bodies, which were painted with highlighter, and the reflected light pierced into Lin Zhihao's heart.

As the music reached its climax, the men came down from the stage. The nine members stood in front of nine sofas and danced. Ayers was in front of the sofa where Lin Zhihao was. He put his hand on the top of his head and his body swayed in waves. Sweat slowly dripped down his chest. Lin Zhihao's eyes were fixed on him, afraid of missing a single moment.

Ayers interacted with each person on the sofa one by one. When he got to Lin Zhihao, he suddenly bit his lower lip, leaned close to Lin Zhihao, looked into her eyes affectionately, and then gave her a wava.

His body brushed past Lin Zhihao's eyes, as if he wanted to press against her face.

Ayers thought Lin Zhihao would be shy.

Unexpectedly, she excitedly whistled at him, "Shh~" and raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to have another battle with him.

Ayers could no longer contain his laughter. He took Lin Zhihao's right hand and kissed the back of it. Then he left Lin Zhihao and interacted with others, but before leaving, his eyes were still fixed on Lin Zhihao's face, full of interest.

"Ahhhh, Sister Lin, ahhhhh!" He Manman grabbed Lin Zhihao's right hand, her eyes brimming with barely concealed excitement. "A kiss on the back of the hand, ahhhh, so sensual."

Lin Zhihao smiled, her charm was always there.

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