"Uh... I didn't mean that kind of small." The young man wore a helpless expression, glanced down at An You's chest again, and raised his glass to her in a toast. "Besides, you're not small at all."
"Go look at your sister, get back and look at your sister!" An You said, then stomped off to the side in a huff.
Yet the young man remained where he was, calling out toward her retreating figure from afar, "Great beauty, even if you won't dance, how about a drink together?"
Clearly, An You ignored him.
The young man turned away helplessly, glanced at Xiao Xueer, whose long legs and slender waist were exceptionally alluring, but only for a second before looking back at An You, and asked with a smile, "Smooth move, buddy. Did you pick up both of them?"
An Yang said flatly, "That's my sister."
"Your biological sister? Oh!!" The young man put on an exaggerated expression. "Looks like she's a total bro-con!"
Not far away, An You stumbled slightly in the dim light, almost falling to the ground. She gnashed her teeth in resentment and looked up, only to find most people in the bar staring at her with amusement.
And so... she decisively chickened out.
Just as she thought about heading back to the private booth, she saw another slightly chubby young man approaching with two cocktails. He blocked her path and said with a smile, "Little bro-con beauty, it looks like your brother and that other little beauty are having a great time. Would you like me to be your brother and comfort you?"
After a brief pause, he added, "Or we could have a drink, dance a bit, and pretend we're having a great time to make your brother jealous!"
"That's a pick-up line from