Mu Sisi glanced around, looked at the juice on the table, and looked at Jian Zhiyu with a look of contempt: "Miss Jane, we risked violating the school rules to accompany you to the bar, and you just sent us away with a glass of juice?" ”

Jian Zhiyu glanced at her: "Who said that you have to drink when you come to the bar?" ”

Mousse couldn't understand: "Then what are you doing here?" ”

Jian Zhiyu stared at the men and women on the dance floor who were writhing wildly and dancing passionately, and said very seriously: "I'm here to observe and learn how women can please men." ”

Mu Sisi was dumbfounded, and even Gu Zhi, who had always been calm, was speechless to the extreme.

They want to escape! I just don't know if it's too late.

But just before the idea could be expressed, Jian Zhiyu said coldly: "If you dare to run away, you will no longer be my good sister of Jian Zhiyu." ”

Helplessly, the two could only dispel their thoughts.

About an hour later, Jian Zhiyu was still squinting seriously at the men and women dangling in pairs or alone in front of her, while Mousse and Gu Zhi had finished four or five glasses of juice boringly.

Mu Sisi suddenly stood up and shouted a little frantically: "No, I can't stand it." ”

Jian Zhiyu looked up at her blankly, not knowing why.

Mu Sisi swallowed: "I, I'm going to the toilet." ”

Gu Zhi also stood up: "I'll go too!" ”

The two left one after another.

The man in the suit on the other side of the dance floor had been paying attention to the situation here, and when he saw that there was only the girl in the corner who caught his eye as soon as he appeared, he got up without thinking about it and walked over shaking his wine glass.

Jian Zhiyu kept his eyes on the men and women dancing on the dance floor, and did not pay attention to the man's approach, until the man spoke: "Miss, can I have a drink with you?" She came back to her senses.

"You are?" She was sure that she didn't know the man in front of her who was not as good-looking as her brother.

The man in the suit smiled politely: "Can I sit here?" He looked at the empty seat beside Jian Zhiyu.

Jian Zhiyu stared at him for a few seconds: "You, have you ever been in love?" ”

The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, but he couldn't tell what Jian Zhiyu meant, and he didn't dare to answer rashly, so he still kept a light smile: "What does Miss think?" ”

Jian Zhiyu looked the man in the suit up and down, touched his chin and pondered: "Looking at your age and sophisticated tone when talking to women, you must be a master of the love field, even if you are not a master of the love field, you often take care of your sister in this kind of place." ”

The man in the suit was full of black lines, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

He used the tone of a discussion paper to analyze whether he was experienced in treating women, whether it was a compliment or a kind of sarcasm.

But either way, he had to have a final answer: "Does the young lady agree with me to sit or not?" ”

Jian Zhiyu took a sip of the juice on the table: "I only welcome men with rich love experience to sit down." ”

The man in the suit smiled slyly.

This girl is interesting.

Jian Zhiyu saw the man sit down, and before the man could speak, he took the initiative to ask: "You are a man, do you know how a woman can attract a man's attention or liking?" ”

The man shook the wine in his glass in contemplation, then squinted at the men and women on the dance floor, and said in a slightly seductive tone, "Do you know how to dance?" The kind of dance on the dance floor that allows people to empathize with the opposite sex or respond specifically by secreting various hormones and even brain waves. ”

Jian Zhiyu frowned, and after thinking very seriously, he shook his head.

The man looked sideways at her: "Learn it, and the answer to the question you ask will be there." ”