Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

Liang Shuang showed absolutely no stage fright.

"Do you want to keep staring at someone's legs?"

"It looks really long, how about we compare and see who's longer?"

Zhen Shaoxiang said.

He stood with her.

He placed his right leg next to her left leg, so close that their skin touched.

"Huh? It seems like my legs are much longer than yours. And you're wearing high heels."

"Cut~"

A disdainful smirk appeared on Liang Shuang's indifferent face.

She felt no aversion to such subtle flirting.

Instead, I feel like laughing.

"How dare you? You're over 180cm tall, and you're comparing leg lengths with me who's 172cm."

"Hehe, what do you want to eat?"

"Either is fine, I can't eat that much anyway."

"Last time you only ate a few wontons from a bowl. I really admire your willpower to endure hunger."

“This is my honor,” she said.

Zhen Shaoxiang was taken aback and looked at her.

"What an honor."

...

I randomly chose a restaurant on the third floor of the square.

After sitting down.

A quick glance at the menu suggests that the average cost per person is probably over a thousand.

After ordering a few dishes.

"How about we have some drinks?"

“I don’t drink beer,” she said decisively.

"wine?"

"This is a Chinese restaurant, it's weird."

"You care too much about what others think, don't you? Look over there, that middle-aged couple is drinking."

Liang Shuang glanced over.

"It feels very out of place."

"Alright, let's drink baijiu then," Zhen Shaoxiang said.

She looked at him.

"Why do you insist on drinking? Are you trying to get me drunk?"

"Heh~" Zhen Shaoxiang chuckled, "Do I need to resort to such methods? Fine, then I won't drink it, I'll just eat a few bites of food."

Liang Shuang's lips curled up slightly.

I didn't want to spoil his mood.

What if he stops contacting me in the future?

"Okay, then let's drink baijiu."

Zhen Shaoxiang asked the waiter to bring him a bottle of Dream Blue.

...

...

The two clinked their small wine glasses together, took a sip, and tasted the spicy flavor.

Looking at her composed expression, she picked up some food to ease the alcohol in her mouth.

“Not bad, I guess I underestimated you,” Zhen Shaoxiang said.

"Heh." Liang Shuang chuckled lightly. "As for you, when did you arrive in Pengcheng? Did you only contact me because you had no other plans?"

"You guessed it all right, which puts me in a difficult position," Zhen Shaoxiang said.

True and false.

A mixture of truth and deception.

Liang Shuang had no idea whether he was joking or not.

"Someone like you will never have a girlfriend."

"Why do you say that?"

"Someone like you who doesn't pursue girls but only flirts with them must have some inconvenience if you had a girlfriend, right?" Liang Shuang began to probe further.

Zhen Shaoxiang smiled and shook his head.

"I suddenly realize that your point is particularly good." He feigned sudden realization, "Huh? How come I only understand now?"

"Tch~" Liang Shuang was amused by the disdain again. "I don't believe you for a second. You only realize this now?"

"Hehehe."

boom.

The two raised their glasses and clinked them together.

...

...

Zhen Shaoxiang picked up a piece of food and put it in his mouth.

"Why don't you tell me about some other dating tips?"

“I’m afraid you won’t be able to accept it if I tell you.”

If you can't accept it, then we can talk about it later.

“Okay.” She looked at him. “Many women believe that most men don’t give them as much dopamine as an idol drama or a bag.”

Zhen Shaoxiang nodded.

"Okay, are you implying something to me, or are you mocking me?"

"Guess," she said nonchalantly.

The two stared at each other for several seconds.

In the end, Zhen Shaoxiang chuckled, shifted his gaze, and picked up his chopsticks.

He wasn't backing down; he was simply refusing to accept her hints.

Sending gifts before you're even officially together is just simp behavior.

Whether it's mockery or not is unimportant.

Whether Zhen Shaoxiang stimulated Liang Shuang's dopamine secretion can be determined by how quickly she came.

"Why make it so complicated? Drinking is simpler. Come on."

He picked up his glass.

"that's right."

Liang Shuang also picked up the bowl.

Alcohol seems harmless at first, but the more you drink, the more intoxicated you become.

...

...

One cup for you, one cup for me.

Liang Shuang's face was flushed from drinking.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Um..."

Zhen Shaoxiang responded softly.

He felt dizzy, and all he knew was that he had drunk too much.

He immediately slumped onto the table, half asleep.

After Liang Shuang went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, she came back and saw him lying there, so she called out softly.

"Hey."