The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Jiang Le looked on with curiosity from the side, then glanced around at the surroundings. Somewhat timidly, she looked at Zhang Yuze and asked, "Where is this? Where are you taking me?"

Zhang Yuze looked at her nervously and said, "Of course, we're going to my house. Where else would we be going?"

"Ah!" Hearing that Zhang Yuze was actually taking her home, Jiang Le became even more nervous. Hugging herself, she said to Zhang Yuze fearfully, "What are you taking me home for? I'm not that kind of girl!"

Zhang Yuze: "..."

"What are you thinking? If I don't take you home, how am I going to treat you? Didn't you just say you didn't want to go to the hospital?" Zhang Yuze said, smiling at Jiang Le.

"Oh! You can treat injuries?" Jiang Le asked, looking at Zhang Yuze with curiosity.

"Of course, otherwise why would I bring you home? Did you really think I was interested in you? You're so skinny, you probably don't even weigh 80 pounds. You have no meat on you at all, it wouldn't be comfortable to hold you." Zhang Yuze glanced at Jiang Le's body, disdainfully.

"You… what kind of taste do you have! My figure is just right, okay? Humph! You just have no taste." Jiang Le was so angry at Zhang Yuze's words that she was about to go crazy. If her foot wasn't injured, she would have jumped up.

Women are most afraid of others saying they are not beautiful, and secondly, they are afraid of people saying they are fat. Zhang Yuze's words had already violated a girl's taboo.

"What? Your figure is like a bean sprout, and you think it's good? And up top, it's probably just an airport. Sigh! How tragic!" As he spoke, Zhang Yuze's lascivious eyes glanced at the two mounds on Jiang Le's chest and shook his head.

"You… Humph! I'm not talking to you, you have no taste." Jiang Le knew she couldn't win against Zhang Yuze, so she turned her head away and ignored him.

Although she had been afraid that Zhang Yuze would do something to her just now, Jiang Le quickly forgot about it and followed behind Zhang Yuze, not seeming afraid at all.

After entering Zhang Yuze's house, Jiang Le looked around and praised, "Your house is pretty good! Hehe!"

"It's alright, I guess." Zhang Yuze shook his head, then smiled at Jiang Le and said, "Take it off! Let me take a look."

"Uh, what do you mean 'take it off'? I'm not that kind of girl! You… don't mess with me!" Hearing Zhang Yuze's words, Jiang Le's face changed, and she hugged herself, looking at him.