It seems that Zhou Hao does not like being too forceful, he prefers to take things slowly.

Although feeling angry and demoralized, the mission still needs to be carried on.

He lay on the bed, rethinking his battle plan.

Zhou Nian's physique, at most, is only 175 centimeters tall. There's no hope for becoming stronger, and there might even be side effects. Although it seems that the so-called favorability rating is not necessary for his conquering mission, even if the favorability rating is 0, as long as I can get into bed with him, it will suffice...

All right... Is it over?

To be on the safe side, he checked again and the displayed result showed: in order to complete the strategy mission, one must voluntarily do so while being awake.

MMP!

Affection points -110, it's impossible for anyone to willingly like it, no matter how you put it!

In his heart, Chu Qi cursed the main god a hundred times. He wanted to throw away this broken watch and just live as a second-generation rich kid in this world, free from worries about food and clothing. Although it would be a bit of a hardship for his mother in that world, there was really no other way.

Once this idea emerged in his mind, he began cautiously searching for how this broken watch was removed. After studying for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. It seemed like the watch had a physical form, but it was actually composed of pure light. Although you could touch the screen when touching it, this was only limited to the screen. If you wanted to remove it, you would not be able to touch anything.

I've tried a few futile attempts. This mission must be done.

He pulled at his hair, feeling a bit agitated. The sight of his own blonde hair in the mirror made him even more irritated. He took out his wallet from the drawer and walked out of the door. When he passed by Zhou Hao's bedroom door, he really wanted to shout at him, "Hey! Bro, can you accompany me to a barber shop?"

However, considering Zhou Hao's feelings towards him, he gave up on the idea.

He's now a wealthy man because the money that Zhou Nian had is now his. It's all in his wallet, with a whopping three thousand dollars in cash, neatly arranged alongside various gold and silver cards.

He flipped out a membership card for a barbershop from inside, took a look at the address, and then hailed a taxi directly.

Zhou Nian has her own car, but Chu Qi hasn't passed his driver's license test! He doesn't want to die tragically in this world before completing the mission.

Oh no, he won't die. This is his only lifeline.

When you have nothing better to do, jumping off a building for fun is not a bad idea.

The young man at the barbershop was shocked to hear that he wanted to change his hair color to black. People were lining up to ask him what had triggered this decision, after all, this young master changed his hair color every month, and never settled for ordinary shades. He even experimented with dyeing using the color palette.

Chu Qi coldly ignored them and said, "What? In order to sleep with my brother, I might have to become a good student from now on?"

When he walked out of the barbershop, he really felt like a fresh-faced young brother next door who could squeeze out water. It's because Zhou Nian's body, which hadn't been exercised for eight hundred years, was really weak. His skin was originally fair, and now with his black hair, it was almost radiant white.

He went to the clothing store to buy himself several sets of school grass equipment, the kind that could blind the eyes of little girls on the side of the road in minutes. However, it was unknown whether it would be able to blind Zhou Hao's eyes.

It doesn't matter whether he's blind or not, as long as he can get in bed.

He wanted to act cool and walked outside pretending to shield his eyes from the glaring sunlight. He let the rays of light pass through his fingers and, tilting his head 45 degrees, gazed up at the sky with slightly narrowed eyes, assuming the appearance of a melancholic young man. He said, "The strategy officially begins."

But when he looked outside and saw that the scorching sun could practically grill meat, he decided not to show off anymore and quickly called a car to rush back home.

Zhou Nian's parents belonged to the kind who were rarely at the old house throughout the year, basically only coming back occasionally. As a result, this "occasionally" was coincidentally stumbled upon by Chu Qi.

He walked into his own villa carrying bags of clothes, and saw his dad and mom sitting on the sofa. Oh, wait, there was also Zhou Hao next to them.

In an instant, he didn't know what to do. It felt as if he was spending someone else's money on extravagant things and being caught in the act. Although he had repeatedly told himself that Zhou Nian was the one, the way Zhang Yuqing looked at him made him uneasy.

"Mom, Dad, you're back?"

Very well, Chu Qi, my little friend, please begin your show.

Zhang Yuqing's eyes widened in surprise, and she stood up from the sofa. The boy in front of her seemed like a completely different person, as if he wasn't her own son. "Did you dye your hair back?"

Chu Qi felt a little embarrassed and scratched her head, saying, "Well, I think black looks pretty good too."

Zhang Yuqing patted his shoulder and said, "I've told you long ago that black looks good on you, but you just wouldn't believe it and insisted on wearing all these messy colors."

He chuckled and took out a cup of mango sago from his bag, handing it to Zhou Hao. He said, "Bro, here's one for you."

He had long ago memorized all the likes and dislikes of this family, understanding them thoroughly. By knowing the enemy and oneself, and catering to their preferences, he didn't believe he couldn't win over someone like Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao took the glass of cold drink and lightly said, "Thank you."

Chu Qi knew that it was only because their parents were here that he reluctantly accepted it to save face. He awkwardly smiled and then took out a can of white tea from another bag, handing it to Zhou An, saying, "Dad, this is the white tea I bought for you." He also handed a box of facial masks to Zhang Yuqing, saying, "Mom, this is for you."

The elderly couple were both shocked. Was this really their own son? Suddenly enlightened? After so many years, they received a gift from their son for the first time. Shouldn't they throw a party to celebrate?

Zhang Yuqing felt a bit at a loss as she held the box of face masks. It was the one she had always wanted to buy but never had the time to. She quickly pulled Chu Qi over and they sat down on the sofa. "Son, did you get heatstroke?"

Otherwise, is he going insane? Suddenly, giving gifts? Such a surprise? So unexpected?

Chu Qi: ... "Mom, I'm really fine."

He sat close to Zhou Hao, and the warmth of Zhou Hao's body was transmitted to Chu Qi, who was pressed against his thigh, through the cotton home clothes. Chu Qi's face felt a bit flushed, and he could sense Zhou Hao shifting slightly closer.

He was worried that his parents would bring up his studying soon, so he quickly picked up his belongings and stood up. "Mom, Dad, I'll take the things upstairs first. You guys talk to my brother."

After saying that, he quickly left. Before leaving, he glanced at Zhou Hao and in that instant when their eyes met, he hurriedly lowered his head and hastily walked upstairs.

Zhou Hao looked at his back, slightly furrowing his brows.

What kind of trick do you want to play today?

Chu Qi returned to her room and locked the door behind her, then she lay down on the bed and took a deep breath.

Hahaha, damn, I'm the best at acting!