"Handsome, do we know each other?" Dai Lu looked at the boy who had suddenly appeared before her, surprised.
"Do me a favor." Zhang Yang got straight to the point, not wanting to force an awkward pickup line. "Those are all your classmates. They bet that no one would dare come over and say hello, so I came."
"So..." Dai Lu asked with a smile. "I'm supposed to help you just because you're handsome?"
"You can't put it that way. We're helping each other. Look, instead of sitting here getting constantly bothered and hit on, wouldn't it be better to pick someone pleasant to look at?" Zhang Yang said with a grin.
"If anyone else comes over, I can help fend them off too."
"That makes a lot of sense, but something about it still feels off." Dai Lu covered her mouth and chuckled. "But you're handsome, so you get to be right. Fine, I'll do you this favor."
Zhang Yang blinked.
Well then, in the end, it still came down to being handsome.
Try using the same excuse with someone else.
Dai Lu got up. Her tall, slender-waisted, long-legged figure immediately drew several glances under the lights of the lounge bar.
Zhang Yang was not polite at all, casually wrapping an arm halfway around her shoulders.
"You're getting handsy too?" Dai Lu asked quietly.
"Get into it. Don't look so out of character." Zhang Yang said indifferently.
The two walked back together to the booth.
The booth fell completely silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They had watched Zhang Yang go over, and he had barely said a few words. Yet in the blink of an eye, he had his arm around the beautiful Dai Lu and was bringing her over?
"You're all classmates. Aren't you going to say hello?" Zhang