Inside the villa, Sasha was sitting nervously in the living room, her fingers constantly twisting the hem of her clothes.

The sound of water running in the bathroom echoed in her ears, making her blush bashfully. She secretly wondered to herself, Is this big jerk going to do something embarrassing later? But why did she feel so shy and even a little... excited when, by all logic, she should be filled with fear and anxiety about the unknown?

Finally, the sound of water stopped, and Matthew's footsteps gradually approached, each step resonating with Sasha's heartbeat.

At last, Matthew entered the living room. Seeing Sasha's tense posture, he smiled lightly, a mischievous grin playing at the corners of his mouth. "Sweetheart, you should go freshen up too. It's getting late, and we still have... important business to attend to." Matthew's words left Sasha dumbfounded, her head turning to look at him in a daze, feeling like her mind might explode.

At that moment, Matthew was wearing nothing but two towels-one wrapped around his lower body and the other draped around his neck, his hand casually wiping his damp hair with the towel. Sasha's forehead bumped into Matthew's six-pack abs, causing her to stumble back slightly. Matthew's deliberate choice of words made Sasha's mind wander to inappropriate thoughts. Seeing Sasha's stunned expression, Matthew lightly flicked her forehead with his finger. "What naughty thoughts are you having, Sasha? I'm talking about taking you out to dinner." Immediately, Sasha's temporarily stalled brain sprang back to life. Seeing the mischievous grin on Matthew's face, he was deliberately teasing her.

"I'm going to bite you, you big jerk!" Sasha bit down on the finger Matthew had used to flick her forehead, grinding it as she went.

Feeling the slight pain and the pressure on his finger, Matthew swallowed as he looked at Sasha's puffed-up cheeks. "If you keep this up, I'm not sure I can continue being a gentleman."

He leaned over Sasha, his hand

braced on the sofa, their faces barely an inch apart. As Sasha

gazed at Matthew's face so close to

hers, she suddenly felt a wave of resistance and quickly pushed him away, retreating to the bathroom.

"The towels are in the cabinet on the left, along with your clothes!" Matthew called after her, still smiling as he watched Sasha flee.

He then pulled out his phone and opened a travel app to check out interesting places in Hulwin. Suddenly, something caught his

attention: Hulwin's escape room

top-rated escape room in all

! of

Seraphis. Everyone who had played it said it was fantastic.

He checked the reviews, and they were all overwhelmingly positive.

"The storyline is incredibly healing, not scary at all. The staff even kindly guide you through the paths."

"Before playing this game, I was withdrawn and silent. After playing this escape room, I'm filled with confidence. It really cured my depression."

"A really joyful escape room experience. Even someone like me, who walks alone at night, didn't replace it scary. Couples must check this out."

Matthew read through the various

comments, most of which described the escape room as very healing,

with warm and friendly staff. But t

aren't escape rooms supposed to be thrilling? If it's truly so soothing and bland, shouldn't there be complaints alPover the place?

Skeptically, Matthew opened another app and searched for the name of the escape room. Again, all he found were positive reviews. "Have I really fallen behind the times?" he mused.

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