"Where are you guys?" Fatty Wei walked over to the dance floor. He wasn't really into the chaotic scene, and just kept his head down, fiddling with his phone.
Suddenly, a hand tapped Fatty Wei on the right shoulder. He turned around, and the next second, his eyes went wide. Standing before him was a petite girl in a white dress, with an exceedingly lovely face.
Her skin was especially fair—the kind that would practically glow if she stood in a crowd.
Fatty Wei blankly raised his phone and compared the avatar to the adorable girl before him. His heart was pounding so hard it felt ready to leap out of his chest. These days, girls who used an unedited photo as their avatar were few and far between. Finding one was harder than seeing a ghost.
The girl blinked and gave him a mischievous smile. "Are you 'Handsome Enough to Rule the World'?"
Fatty Wei swallowed and couldn't help nodding. "Yeah, that's me." That was his username on the social app. What man didn't dream of ruling the world?
"Wow, you look..." The girl looked him up and down, paused, then suddenly smiled. "A lot cuter than in your photo."
"Really?" Fatty Wei felt a little embarrassed.
"Mm-hmm."
Fatty Wei thought back to the guide to picking up girls that Li Jia had taught him. Li Jia claimed to be an experienced nightclub goer who rarely made a move, but when he did, he never failed. "Well..." Fatty Wei licked his lips without thinking. "Since we're meeting for the first time, I should introduce myself. I'm Wei Xianyuan, a top student at Rong City University of Science and Technology. I'm a sophomore, and, oh, I'm also a vice minister in the student union."
The girl seemed quite interested in