Chapter 83: I Wish I Could Be Lost in Your Embrace for All Eternity

"Control group? Experiment? President Wen, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Although Zhou Mei's tone was rather calm at this moment, inwardly she was in utter panic.

No, this can't be right! My experimental plan is known only to myself—I never disclosed it to anyone. How could President Wen possibly know about it?

"You want to know how I found out, don't you? Every move you made in that RV, I’m well aware of."

Step.

Zhou Mei took a fearful step back. She might be inexperienced in matters of romance, but in other respects, she was anything but weak.

Wen Wan coming here specifically to question her—could it be she's here to hold her accountable? Though Zhou Mei didn’t feel she had done anything wrong by conducting this experiment, if Wen Wan truly decided to vent her anger on the Zhou family, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don’t be afraid. I know Chen Luo is outstanding, and I don’t mind having an extra competitor."

Hearing this, Zhou Mei breathed a sigh of relief, though she still felt somewhat guilty.

"Then, President Wen, what brings you here to see me in person?"

"Would you mind if we spoke inside?"

Zhou Mei didn't refuse. Wen Wan stepped aside and entered Zhou Mei’s room. The room was filled with all sorts of instruments, computers, props, and even some swimsuits and outfits in a distinctly anime style—clearly, she had come well-prepared.

Taking in the scene, Wen Wan knew she had chosen the right person.

Zhou Mei felt a little embarrassed; was she appearing too calculating? She hurried to change the subject to ease the awkwardness.

"President Wen, what did you mean just now by ‘control group’?"

"As I said, I don't mind the appearance of rivals. And aren’t you also trying to stage an experiment to prove your own appeal to Chen Luo?"

"Since it’s an experiment, there should be a control group. My current situation can serve as your control group. Don’t you think that makes sense?"

Wen Wan’s words were steady and filled with confidence, like a devil’s whisper. After a moment’s thought, Zhou Mei had to admit she made sense.

According to the scientific principle of control groups, you must have at least two comparable subjects for any reference value.

Currently, Wen Wan and Chen Luo’s relationship was already in the throes of passionate love, while Zhou Mei herself was still only a friend. This was clearly insufficient to prove the same level of romantic attraction under equal conditions.

"President Wen, you’re right. But who are you designating as my control group? Surely not Liu Hua?"

"No. Her name is Ye Lina—a newly emerged rival. I’ll have someone bring you her information shortly. You may use her as your subject and implement your experimental plan."

"Alright! Thank you, President Wen!"

Zhou Mei’s interest was instantly piqued, and she quickly expressed her gratitude.

"You’re welcome. If you need any help with your experiment, just come to me. By the way, Ye Lina should be heading for the hot springs right about now."

Having shared these key details, Wen Wan smiled and left Zhou Mei’s room.

In fact, Wen Wan’s choice of Zhou Mei as her vanguard was not mere whim—it was because Zhou Mei’s unique scientific mindset set her apart from the rest.

For someone like Ye Lina, who was born under a lucky star, ordinary opponents were simply outmatched—even Zhou Zheng couldn’t last more than a few rounds against her.

In such circumstances, only unconventional methods could effectively probe the enemy’s intentions.

With these thoughts, Wen Wan returned to her own room and took out her key card.

A soft beep sounded as she pushed open the door, only to find the room shrouded in darkness.

Wen Wan entered and reached for the light—but was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

"Wan’er, can you finally tell me what happened?"

A gentle voice sounded, filled with worry and urgency.

"Can you not ask? I don’t want to ruin your mood."

"Trust me. I can handle it."

Wen Wan wrapped her arms around Chen Luo’s waist, burying her face in his chest.

She inhaled deeply, drinking in his unique scent—the aroma was like aged wine, intoxicating her with just a hint.

"Nothing’s more important to me than you."

With those words, Chen Luo’s arms tightened gradually, holding Wen Wan ever closer, as if trying to merge her into his very being.

"Whatever happens, we’ll face it together. Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, we’ll be buried together."

As he spoke, Chen Luo’s voice trembled slightly, his warm breath brushing Wen Wan’s ear.

She shivered, her legs turning weak as jelly, barely able to stand. She could only hold tightly to his waist, leaning into him for support.

If his scent was like vintage wine, then these simple words were like pouring that wine straight into her soul, leaving her body and heart utterly intoxicated.

How I wish I could remain in your arms, lost in this bliss, for all eternity.

"Alright, my love. In a while, I’ll tell you everything. I won’t let you worry."

"But you did make one mistake."

Wen Wan looked up, resting her chin on Chen Luo’s chest, gazing at him with an enchanting smile.

"Did I? Which part did I get wrong?"

"Your mood."

She rose slightly on tiptoe, brushing his lips with a light kiss.

"Your mood is important to me too, you know."

Before Chen Luo could react, Wen Wan pushed off lightly and let go. Chen Luo stumbled back a few steps and fell onto the bed.

Wen Wan pounced on him, straddling his body.

"Come on, I want to see if your passion for me has faded."

"But… didn’t we just test that last night?"

"I don’t care. Come on!"

…

At the resort, by the open-air hot springs.

Ye Lina sat at the entrance on a stone bench, dressed in a flowing violet dress and subtle makeup, exuding a unique youthful charm.

After all, Ye Lina was still young—just twenty-four this year.

But Chen Luo was a university student, likely more accustomed to youthful styles, which would make it easier to interact with him naturally.

From their brief interaction earlier, Ye Lina had already formed a new judgment about Chen Luo.

This man was not only capable and strong-willed, but also of good character.

Even in the company of a beautiful woman, he managed to keep his gaze straight, his eyes as clear as a mountain stream—he could at least be ruled out as a lecher.

Since he wasn’t driven by lust, Wen Wan’s beauty clearly wasn’t his core attraction, so the idea of seduction could be dismissed.

"Alright, I should try to get to know him better."

"But these hot springs are nice—if Chen Luo comes, maybe I can help Wen Wan check out this pure-hearted young man’s physique?"

She chuckled to herself, feeling the tension ease a little. She was usually so busy; it felt good to relax and joke around, even if only to herself.

Footsteps approached.

Ye Lina thought it was Chen Luo and his friends, and turned to greet them warmly.

But as she turned, she saw a petite girl with a mature, striking face sizing her up from head to toe.

"So, you’re Ye Lina, President Ye, aren’t you?"