The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Yubin, you have such good skills. It's no worse than the ladies at the nightclubs. Their techniques might not even be as good as yours!" Zhang Yuzhe's face revealed an extremely perverted smile as he said to Zhuo Yubin.

Zhuo Yubin: "…"

Although Zhuo Yubin was only eighteen years old this year (by Chinese reckoning), she at least had some understanding of the nature of nightclubs. Now, hearing Zhang Yuzhe actually associate her with the ladies of the nightclubs, she felt very unhappy. However, she couldn't help but ask Zhang Yuzhe with some curiosity: "Do you often go to nightclubs?"

"Uh!" Zhang Yuzhe suddenly realized that he had been a bit careless with his words. How could he talk about nightclubs in front of a MM! Wasn't this destroying his image?

"Uh! How could I go to that kind of place! I was just saying it casually, haha!" Zhang Yuzhe said, scratching his head awkwardly.

"Captain, how did you hear about this kind of place! Since you only heard about it, how would you know that my massage is better than the ladies there?"

Zhuo Yubin actually had a bit of a 'dig to the bottom of the pot' attitude, which made Zhang Yuzhe extremely depressed. However, at this time, he couldn't not answer, so he just said awkwardly: "I was just saying it casually! Don't take it seriously."

"Oh!" Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of him, Zhuo Yubin didn't say anything more.

However, under Zhuo Yubin's super-skilled massage, Zhang Yuzhe actually closed his eyes in comfort. Sweat! He even hummed a song very contentedly, which left Zhuo Yubin extremely speechless. However, seeing that Zhang Yuzhe had actually closed his eyes, Zhuo Yubin quickly made a finger gesture towards a girl under a big tree on the side, indicating that she had succeeded.

Damn, this kid really knows how to enjoy himself, hmph! It seems like I have to find some trouble for him. A MM took out a camera and snapped a picture of Zhang Yuzhe's carefree appearance.

Of course, Zhang Yuzhe didn't know that some MMs were already strongly dissatisfied with his behavior, and was still enjoying the tenderness of the little MM with relish.

Just after class in the afternoon, Zhang Yuzhe was just about to return to the dormitory when he suddenly received a call. Zhang Yuzhe took a look, it seemed very unfamiliar. Originally, he wanted to hang up, but seeing that the call seemed urgent, Zhang Yuzhe thought about it and still answered the phone.

"Yuzhe, it's me! Duan Fei…" A very hearty laugh came from the phone.

Zhang Yuzhe was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't remember who this person was, but after thinking about it, he suddenly realized. This person was the vice president of the martial arts club he had just joined. He just didn't know why he would call at this time.

"It's President! Hello! I haven't seen you in a long time, I wonder if you are still as radiant as ever?" Zhang Yuzhe said with a smile.

Zhang Yuzhe still had a good impression of this person, so he was very casual when talking to him on the phone now.

"Yuzhe! It seems like I haven't been able to get through to your phone for the past few days! I wonder what you've been busy with?" Duan Fei asked Zhang Yuzhe with a smile.