Chapter 145 My Waist is Pretty Good

Sun Qian bowed her head and smiled, her cheeks quickly suffused with a faint blush, truly irresistible to the eye.

The woman who had instigated the encounter, however, harbored malice in her eyes.

"No, that won't do; you have to take the initiative. What if my dear Qian is too shy? If you want to win the beauty's heart, you must be proactive."

Zhang Hao shook his head, not in agreement with this approach, but knew that expounding on principles at such an occasion would hardly be understood or accepted; so he simply responded with a smile.

To avoid an awkward scene.

Dinner was less than stellar, and both felt a sense of relief upon leaving the restaurant.

Sun Qian scanned Zhang Hao's payment code, having previously agreed on 2000 yuan, but given his unexpectedly good performance that evening, she added an extra 1000.