The Secret to Picking Up Girls

When the girl saw the officers, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to one of them. Pointing at Zhang Yuze, she said, "Officer, you've come at the right time. This man is acting like a hooligan."

Zhang Yuze was stunned. Although he had accidentally gotten something on her, surely this wasn't a justified retaliation? He felt increasingly annoyed.

"Miss, please have some conscience. You say I'm acting like a hooligan, then tell me, where exactly did I act like a hooligan?" Zhang Yuze retorted, quite rudely.

"You see… you see! Isn't this acting like a hooligan? Nowadays, hooligans are so arrogant," the pretty girl said to the officer, pointing at Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze: "…"

"Police Uncle, my brother is a good person. He's not a hooligan!" It was Cheng Yue who spoke. Seeing Zhang Yuze arguing with the girl, she immediately went to his side. As she spoke, she even snorted at the girl, clearly displeased with the woman who was arguing with her Yuze-gege.

The girl was uncomfortable that such a young girl was also provoking her, but Cheng Yue was just a child, and she couldn't bring herself to argue with her. So, she glared at little Cheng Yue before turning her head away.

After Zhang Yuze explained what had happened to the officer, the officers felt helpless. This was just a trivial matter, not something to be blown out of proportion. After thinking it over, the officers decided to mediate between Zhang Yuze and the girl on the spot, asking them to each take a step back.

Perhaps because it was almost time for work, the girl didn't want to continue arguing with Zhang Yuze. After the officers hastily took a statement, she glared fiercely at Zhang Yuze and rushed off to work.

Zhang Yuze didn't take this little incident to heart. After taking the breakfast back to the hotel, he began to consider how to settle Cheng Yue and her mother. Seeing how pitiful little Cheng Yue was, he couldn't bear to abandon them.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuze decided to buy them a 60-square-meter apartment in BJ. It wasn't that Zhang Yuze couldn't afford something better, but he considered that if he bought something too good, they might not dare to accept it since they weren't related. A 60-square-meter apartment might be more acceptable!

After Zhang Yuze told Cheng Yue's mother his idea, she repeatedly declined, shaking her head and saying, "How can we do that? We're not related. You've already cured my illness, and I don't know how to repay you. How can we accept such a kindness?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuze's expression gradually became serious. He said to Cheng Yue's mother, "Who says we're not related? I have a strong connection with little Yue, and I've already accepted her as my little sister. Wouldn't you say we're family now?"

Although Zhang Yuze's statement sounded far-fetched, Cheng Yue's mother didn't know how to refute him.

"But… but…" Although Zhang Yuze said that, Cheng Yue's mother still seemed hesitant.