The Secret to Picking Up Girls

If Zhang Yuze hadn't been drunk, he might have rationally refused. But with a few drinks in him, it was hard for Zhang Yuze to resist such a temptation. In reality, people don't truly lose their minds when they drink; they just become bolder than usual and do things they wouldn't normally dare to do. Moreover, drunk people naturally have an excuse for their mistakes. At least, their conscience won't bother them too much.

Zhang Yuze and Wang Yali didn't even know how they ended up on the bed, undressing themselves. Soon, two naked bodies were intertwined on the bed, releasing boundless passion.

The next day, Zhang Yuze woke up with a splitting headache. He looked around, dazed, and suddenly noticed Wang Yali standing by the window, staring blankly, lost in thought.

In an instant, Zhang Yuze seemed to remember what he had done the previous day. His heart skipped a beat, filled with mixed feelings. He had come here to comfort her, but he hadn't expected to do it in this way.

"You're awake?" As if sensing Zhang Yuze's movement, Wang Yali slowly turned around and looked at him.

From the indifference in Yali's tone, Zhang Yuze was surprised because he couldn't gauge her current mood.

"Don't worry, let's just pretend what happened today never happened!" Wang Yali said, looking at Zhang Yuze expressionlessly.

Zhang Yuze felt a surge of frustration. He didn't know why, but he felt a faint sense of anger, a feeling of being looked down upon.

Zhang Yuze knew that Wang Yali had asked him to come last night with a purpose, perhaps driven by a desire for revenge. People often do irrational things to vent their emotions after experiencing a severe blow.

Although Wang Yali didn't want him to take responsibility, Zhang Yuze knew that she had given him her first time last night. From a traditional perspective, that meant she was his woman. In Zhang Yuze's eyes, Sister Ya was a very traditional woman. In this day and age where even middle school students were casually booking hotel rooms, the fact that she had preserved her virginity until now spoke volumes.

Zhang Yuze didn't know when he had approached Wang Yali from behind, wrapping his arms around her slender waist. He said gently, "Sister Ya, you are my woman, and I will take responsibility."

Wang Yali's body trembled slightly as Zhang Yuze embraced her waist, but she quickly calmed down.

"Take responsibility? How will you take responsibility? Can you break up with your girlfriend? Can you do that? Do you want me to be your mistress? Zhang Yuze, aren't you thinking too highly of yourself?" Wang Yali turned her head, looking at Zhang Yuze with sarcasm.

Zhang Yuze was speechless. He knew that he couldn't face this question, no matter what. Wang Yali couldn't even accept her boyfriend's betrayal, let alone his own. To some extent, he and her boyfriend were the same.