Faced with Sun Dasheng's scrutinizing gaze, Zhu Li dared to smile and wink at him flirtatiously.
Students from the dance academy are really something else.
After exchanging greetings, Bai Feifei led him into a nearby seafood buffet. It cost over 500 yuan per person, and the ingredients were quite good.
Midway through the meal, Bai Feifei went to the restroom, and Zhu Li immediately made her move.
"Brother Sun, this sea cucumber is quite good. I've heard it's very nourishing for men. I don't really know much about it, but you should give it a try."
She reached across the table to personally feed the sea cucumber to Sun Dasheng.
"How is it?" she asked, leaning in closer.
"It tastes fine," Sun Dasheng said, not falling for her tricks.
Zhu Li gritted her teeth. Her best friend's boyfriend isn't easy to deal with. As expected, there are no fools among the rich.
"This abalone is plump and juicy. You should try it," she said, licking her red lips in a suggestive manner.