The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze felt very depressed. She asked him to pick her up directly. Wouldn't he be unable to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River if he was seen by a female classmate? Although he needed it very much, he also knew the principle that a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its own burrow. However, thinking of this girl's methods, Zhang Yuze still thought it was better not to offend her, otherwise, who knew what kind of methods this girl would use to fix him.

Although somewhat unwilling, Zhang Yuze still prepared to go to the girls' dormitory to find her. However, the only thing that made Zhang Yuze relatively satisfied was that Wu Xinyu wouldn't make him wait for half an hour like other girls. In terms of this attitude, Wu Xinyu was still better.

Looking at Wu Xinyu, who was wearing capri jeans and a T-shirt, with her curvy figure, even if Zhang Yuze treated her with a normal heart, when facing her breathtaking beauty, Zhang Yuze still felt a trace of pressure in his heart.

Watching Wu Xinyu's flowing hair and her graceful figure gradually rushing towards him, Zhang Yuze found that his breathing was a little rapid.

It seemed like the whole world was left with just the two of them.

Looking at Wu Xinyu's moving demeanor as she walked towards him, Zhang Yuze stared at her blankly.

But the next moment, Wu Xinyu's actions shattered her temporary image of a lady in Zhang Yuze's heart.

"Hey! What are you dazing off for? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman before?" Wu Xinyu came to Zhang Yuze's front and said to him with some dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, no!" Zhang Yuze smiled at her sheepishly, and then said, "Let's go!"

Although she said she was going shopping, this little girl heard that Zhang Yuze had a car and insisted on taking Zhang Yuze's car to the city. Perhaps the so-called beautiful woman with a fancy car is like this.

Helpless, Zhang Yuze had the least resistance to this girl's request. More than ten minutes later, the car arrived in the city.

Originally, Zhang Yuze thought that Wu Xinyu was going to buy clothes or something, and was about to take her to the student street, because there were many brand-name stores there, but Wu Xinyu wanted Zhang Yuze to take her to the night market.

"Uh, you want to go there? Aren't you going to buy clothes?" Zhang Yuze looked at Wu Xinyu blankly and asked her with some doubt.

"I want to eat something! Did you really think I was going to buy clothes? Do I look like someone who lacks clothes to wear? Several of my aunts go shopping all day and buy my clothes by the way. Back and forth, my clothes are like a small mountain, almost increasing every day," Wu Xinyu said to Zhang Yuze very helplessly.

Zhang Yuze was stunned for a moment, but thinking about it, he really rarely saw Wu Xinyu wearing the same clothes. But for a young girl like her, would she like the clothes bought by her elders?

"Do you like the clothes your aunts buy?" Zhang Yuze asked her curiously.

"Of course, they are sometimes more fashionable than me, so I like the clothes they buy, especially the ones my mother buys, which are the most suitable for me. Because what she wears and what I wear are almost the same, the two of us are about the same size! Did you think my aunts are all seventy or eighty years old? You will definitely be shocked when you see them," Wu Xinyu said to Zhang Yuze with a smile.