Still fucking underestimated Brother Shao.
High EQ: I actually thought saving 180,000 yuan was already a huge win.
Low EQ: Three times wasn't enough. I was even planning to spend another 7,000 yuan on this blind date. Definitely worth it.
At that thought, Zeng Zi'ang couldn't help feeling a little tempted too.
Just what kind of outstanding blind date could make Shao Hengkai so reluctant to leave?
I have a friend...
"Is she really that good?" Wang Baiyu, standing nearby, understood the implication as well. He patted Shao Hengkai on the shoulder and teased him curiously with a smile.
"She's really comfortable. Her skills are excellent. If you need it, I can recommend her to you."
In Shao Hengkai's eyes, she had long ceased to be a blind date and had become nothing more than a prostitute. Having no intention of abusing public resources for private gain, he naturally didn't hide anything and instead upheld the virtue of sharing.
"Want to give it a try, Ziang? Baiyu?"
Seeing Shao Hengkai so enthusiastic, Zeng Zi'ang began to suspect that this blind date might not even charge 600 yuan per session. He had the distinct feeling Shao Hengkai could be getting a kickback.
Or maybe she was running a promotion: buy five rounds, get one free. What Shao Hengkai had his eye on was that free round.
Zeng Zi'ang remembered that when he was a child, there had been a popular game outside the school gates called "Bullfighting." Vendors sold tiny plastic zip bags. After buying one, kids would blow air into it and pull the two corners outward. Since the bag had some stretch to it, it would form two horns. Then they would ram their air-filled "horn bags" against each other and see whose bag burst first.
Usually, vendors allowed