The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Soon, Zhang Yuzhe returned with a bouquet of roses, smiled at Wu Xinyu, and said, "These are for you."

"Are these really for me?" Wu Xinyu looked at Zhang Yuzhe in front of her, her face flushed red, and she didn't know why her heart was beating faster. She looked at Zhang Yuzhe with some shyness.

"Of course they are for you. Don't you want them?" Zhang Yuzhe said, pretending to take the roses back, which made Wu Xinyu nervously take the flowers behind her back and glared at Zhang Yuzhe: "You've already given them to me, and you still want to take them back. Are you even a gentleman?"

Zhang Yuzhe was speechless. This young lady was really hard to please. But seeing her like that, he knew she was very happy that he had given her the flowers.

"Then let's go sit in the lounge over there!" Zhang Yuzhe said to Wu Xinyu, thinking it was still early.

At this moment, Wu Xinyu was very content. As long as she could be with this guy by her side, she didn't care where they went.

In the lounge, most of the people who came here were young men and women. Looking at the couples next to them who looked affectionate and held hands, Zhang Yuzhe also smiled and said, "Let's do as the Romans do, or we won't keep up with the trend."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuzhe's hand rudely grabbed Wu Xinyu's soft little hand.

"Mmm!" Perhaps because this guy had already taken advantage of her a lot, Wu Xinyu didn't object much, letting Zhang Yuzhe hold her little hand. It was just that the special atmosphere made her a little blushing.

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me roses? You've never given me anything before," Wu Xinyu said, looking at Zhang Yuzhe with some curiosity, obviously feeling a little curious.

"Hehe! I just thought of it and gave it to you. I didn't think about why," Zhang Yuzhe said with a casual smile.

When Wu Xinyu heard Zhang Yuzhe say this, she felt a little disappointed. Couldn't this guy say something nice? He actually said it so casually. This made her originally happy mood diminish a lot. It seemed that the gold content of these roses had greatly decreased today! She gently sipped a mouthful of juice, and suddenly Zhang Yuzhe thought of something and looked at Wu Xinyu and said, "Xinyu, I'm going to Russia. I might not be back for a few days."

As his close female friend, Zhang Yuzhe felt it was necessary to inform her, so that she would have something to say if people asked about it.

(End of this chapter)