The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze felt a bead of sweat form on his forehead, a strange taste in his mouth. He inwardly cursed those guys from before: 'Are you blind? Would there be such a stunning girl working here? Use your heads!'

Just as he was feeling speechless, the door to Zhang Yuze and Wu Xinyu's room was suddenly kicked open, and several young men barged in.

Zhang Yuze looked over at the group. It was none other than the same group of young men he had seen earlier.