The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Ying Ning!" With a cry, Liu Mengting, though extremely shy, leaned tightly into Zhang Yuze's arms.

Just then, the people from the martial arts club around them all burst into applause, clearly offering their heartfelt blessings to this enviable couple. However, no one noticed the obviously displeased expressions on the faces of several other girls nearby.

"Hmph!" Wu Xinyu was the most displeased of all the girls.

"It's not like they haven't hugged before, no need to hug so tightly in front of your grandmother! Shameless, really. You're making us women lose face. The world is going to the dogs!" Wu Xinyu kept tearing the thing in her hand to shreds.

"Xinyu, what are you doing? What are you tearing?" Just then, Zhuo Yubin MM, with her lovely voice, asked Wu Xinyu. Her beautiful, large eyes stared curiously at Wu Xinyu's face.

"Oh! It's nothing! Hehe!" Wu Xinyu's face flushed red as she was addressed by Zhuo MM, and she said awkwardly.

"Oh! Is that so!" Zhuo Yubin gave Wu Xinyu a deep look, then turned her head, her gaze dimming as she looked at Liu Mengting in Zhang Yuze's arms. She thought to herself: If only I were the one Big Brother was holding.

"Ah!" When Wu Xinyu saw what she had unconsciously used as a punching bag, she cried out. Because she hadn't expected that the thing she had torn was actually a concert ticket. And it was a ticket to her favorite Hai XX's concert in Nanmin this time, which she had managed to get through connections with great difficulty.

"I'm doomed! I'm doomed! I don't know if it can still be used now." Wu Xinyu looked at the somewhat tattered ticket in her hand with a mournful face.

"It's all the captain's fault, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be like this, he's such a bad egg!" Wu Xinyu said fiercely, blaming all the anger in her heart on Zhang Yuze, who was completely unaware of anything.

This time, the martial arts club had achieved victory, and at the suggestion of Duan Fei and Zhang Zhen, they decided to go to a hotel outside for a feast. Zhang Yuze had no objections to this and quickly agreed.

That night, Zhang Yuze finished his usual cultivation and opened his eyes. After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuze got out of bed. Perhaps because he was too excited today, Zhang Yuze felt a little restless.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuze heard the sound of a xiao, which made him feel a bit stunned. It was an extremely pleasant xiao sound, like weeping and complaining, carrying a hint of longing in the sound. It seemed to be pouring out something.

Zhang Yuze glanced in the direction from which the xiao sound came, feeling a little strange, because the xiao sound was coming from the top floor of the girls' dormitory. These past few days, Zhang Yuze had not gone to play the xiao on time due to a series of changes, but he didn't expect that someone was now imitating him. However, even if it was imitation, the fact that the other party could have this level, which was almost no less than his own, made Zhang Yuze extremely curious.

"Hehe, no matter who you are, I have to meet you." A faint smile appeared on Zhang Yuze's face, and instantly, he unleashed his movement technique and flew towards the direction from which the xiao sound came.