The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Hey! What are you looking at?" Liu Mengting, sitting behind Zhang Yuze, was very dissatisfied with his absent-mindedness.

"Uh! Nothing," Zhang Yuze quickly turned his head back.

"Hold me tight, I'm going to speed up." Zhang Yuze chuckled.

"Hmph! I won't!" Liu Mengting's face turned red, and she quickly released the hand that was just about to hug Zhang Yuze's waist.

"You said it yourself." Zhang Yuze accelerated, and the bicycle began to shake.

Liu Mengting swayed, almost falling off, and in fright, she quickly hugged Zhang Yuze's waist.

What Yuze and the others didn't see was that behind them, a young man of about the same age was watching their departing figures, a look of resentment in his eyes.

"Zhang Yuze, I will never forget the humiliation you gave me. I will let you know the consequences of offending me." After the young man finished speaking angrily, he turned and left.

On the road, Zhang Yuze kept whistling. The tune of the whistle sounded like some kind of music, which made Liu Mengting very curious. The sound was strange, and she didn't know what it was. So she asked, "What is this sound?"

"Uh, you probably haven't heard it before, but it's a classic!" Zhang Yuze said somewhat embarrassedly.

"What song? Tell me!" It was rare for her not to have heard something, so Liu Mengting was a little curious.

"Have you heard of 'Eighteen Touches'?" Zhang Yuze chuckled.

Liu Mengting: "..."

The two were teasing each other boredly when a red Porsche flashed past them, and the car ran over a small puddle, splashing Zhang Yuze and Liu Mengting with water.

However, Zhang Yuze's mood was different from Liu Mengting's, because he was shocked to find that this girl was actually the girl who had chased him down that day. Wasn't this a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road?

Zhang Yuze never thought that he would be so lucky. However, the girl's gaze was only fixed on Zhang Yuze's face, as if she was still not sure. But it was no wonder, Zhang Yuze and she had only met once, and it was at night. Although Zhang Yuze was a little handsome, he didn't have the kind of face that left a deep impression. And the most important thing was that Zhang Yuze was not with Guo Xiaolu. If he was with Guo Xiaolu, even a fool would have recognized them.

Zhang Yuze's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this girl hadn't really confirmed that he was the one? Thinking of this, Zhang Yuze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But even so, the girl still got out of the car and walked towards them.