Chapter 4: Make a bet! Whoever loses goes to hit on someone.
Man Man saw that Xiao Yu's emotions were not very stable, so she patted Zi Wei's shoulder and hinted for her to pay attention to Xiao Yu, fearing that this little girl would get emotional and cause some trouble.
Ziwei smiled slightly, indicating she understood.
But when things don't go well, they never will!
"Three beautiful ladies, would you like to have a drink with me?" A middle-aged man with a big belly came over and started hitting on them.
It just so happened that this middle-aged man was the one who had just been seen by Xiaoyu in the corner with a 20-year-old woman, and he couldn't help but get excited.
Xiao Yu looked at him coldly, without saying a word. She was restraining herself, holding back her temper. It would be best if he left immediately, she didn't know how much longer she could control herself.
On the sixth floor in the background, three boys looked at a strange scene inside:
"What will happen to them?" Mo Jinyan asked, fiddling with a retractable dagger in his hand.
Han Miao shrugged: "It's still like that, when the old man takes out a lot of cash, their faces will turn for the better."
"No, I said no!" Zi Chenfeng shook his right index finger with a confident expression, not for anything else, but because he saw disgust in the eyes of three girls, that's all.
"Alright, I'll be the judge. You two bet on a game! Whoever loses will go flirt with those three girls, how about that? Dare or not?" Mo Jinyan couldn't wait to see these two men wrestling with each other.
Anyway, no matter who wins or loses, as long as you enjoy the show, it's all good!
"How about it? Dare or not?" Han Mochou's playful heart was itching to move.
In comparison, Chen Xiang's temperament is relatively cool and he doesn't like to talk much. He also has a unique perspective on things.
Zi Chen Feng nodded slightly, which was tantamount to tacit consent. This was because he felt confident that he would definitely win!
Seeing Xiao Yu's emotional instability, Zi Wei walked in front of Xiao Yu: "No need..." She spat out three icy words at the man who was smiling lewdly, hoping he would know his place and scurry away.
But some people just don't listen: "Little sister, it's not safe for three people to come here alone, is it? Why didn't you bring your boyfriend along? You look so pretty, you can't still be single, right?"
"I warn you, get out..." Xiaoyu's control was on the verge of collapse, her rationality unraveling step by step.
Manman was worried about Xiaoyu on one hand, and disgusted by this man who couldn't understand human language on the other.
The man pulled out his own car key, a limited edition Mercedes-Benz sports car.
Ziwei looked at him with a disdainful smile: "So rich?"
The corners of his mouth also revealed a sneer: "Still a limited edition sports car."
The pig man (temporarily called the pig man) smiled complacently, swayed complacently, and shook his head complacently, thinking that the three beauties had seen that he was rich and his attitude had improved!
One hand naturally landed on Zǐwēi's shoulder, while the other hand hesitated over whether to cover Màn Màn's shoulders.
Zi Wei's eyes turned cold as she stared at the additional black and fat pig trotter that had appeared on her shoulder, and her interest in drinking was gone.
"How about that? As soon as they see someone else's sports car key, they're willing to put their hands on their shoulders. You'd better be prepared to lose, think about how to make a move, or you can just spend money to make a move." Han Mochou looked at Ziwei's appearance and spoke confidently to Zi Chenfeng.
Chen Feng took a sip of Bordeaux: "Look down, it's not over yet!"
Just as the words were spoken, Zǐwēi stretched out her hand and twisted it with force. The sound of bones scattering was drowned out by the explosive music in the hall, without any echo, only a few people nearby heard it.
"Get your trotters off me, don't dirty my clothes!" The pig-headed man yelled in pain, glaring viciously at Ziwie.
Suddenly, with a thud, the pig man knelt on the ground. It turned out that Little Jade had completely exploded, and Pig Man's kneecap was probably broken! Who told dear Little Jade to get serious?
"How's that? Have you thought of a way to make friends yet? You should have thought of it earlier!" Chen Feng looked at Mo Yu, who was filled with regret, and his mood improved a bit.

