The Secret to Picking Up Girls

At the commercial city bus stop, Zhang Yuze spotted a stylish girl with a bag, eagerly looking around. Zhang Yuze's car gently stopped in front of her.

Wu Xinyu was already very familiar with Zhang Yuze's car. Without any hesitation, she opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Zhang Yuze watched Wu Xinyu silently sitting there, looking somewhat unhappy. He was about to ask her what was wrong, but she stopped him.

"Zhang Yuze, you're not allowed to laugh, okay! I... I know you want to laugh."

Zhang Yuze was taken aback by her words. He didn't expect her first sentence to be this.

"Uh, you're afraid I'll laugh at you, yet you still want to compare yourself to her! Aren't you two equally matched?" Zhang Yuze looked at Wu Xinyu thoughtfully and said with a smile.

"Hmph! It's precisely because we're equally matched that I want to compete with her. If it were someone weaker, I wouldn't even bother! But Gu Yufei is relying on her title as Miss Asia to try and outshine me in terms of fame. It's not going to be that easy. I'm not afraid of her! But Zhang Yuze, you have to take my side, okay! After all, we are... we are..." Wu Xinyu spoke too quickly and couldn't find the right words for a long time.

"Are what?" Zhang Yuze looked at Wu Xinyu lecherously, asking with great anticipation.

"We are very close friends." Wu Xinyu saw Zhang Yuze's unrestrained gaze moving over her body, as if millions of ants were crawling all over her, making her feel very itchy.

"How close?" Zhang Yuze unceremoniously pulled Wu Xinyu into his arms, saying with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Although she had been intimate with Zhang Yuze before, Wu Xinyu found herself becoming more and more sensitive. Facing Zhang Yuze's teasing, she was increasingly unable to maintain her composure.

"Didn't you say we were close? I'm doing something intimate now!" Zhang Yuze smiled and said to Wu Xinyu.

"When I said close, I didn't mean you could take advantage of me." Wu Xinyu struggled to lift her head from Zhang Yuze's arms.

Of course, Zhang Yuze and Wu Xinyu had known each other for so long, he wouldn't be held back by her words. He continued to get fresh with her.

Perhaps Wu Xinyu was used to being teased by Zhang Yuze. She didn't really care about being taken advantage of a little, and only said to Zhang Yuze, "Did you hear what I just said? In a moment, you have to take my side and not say good things about her."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuze looked at Wu Xinyu strangely and said, "Why are you so insecure all of a sudden? Didn't you say you weren't afraid of her?"

Wu Xinyu rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze. "Hmph!" she said, "I... I know you men all like the kind with a prominent chest and a curvy butt, but unfortunately, I'm not that type."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuze smiled casually. His lecherous gaze fell on Wu Xinyu's chest, and he smiled very lasciviously, "Oh! You say you're not that type, then what type are you? Could it be you have nothing there?"