“Beneath the crystal chandelier, Su Yao’s red wine was about to splash across Xiang Wan’s white dress when a System alert suddenly sounded: [Green tea attack detected. Recommended: exchange for the ballet-dodge skill.] Xiang Wan spun lightly on her toes. As her skirt flared, she caught sight of a cinnabar mole on the back of Su Yao’s neck that didn’t match the DNA report. Three days ago, she had hacked into the family’s medical database at the cost of being drowsy for three days.”
