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Silence... A long, awkward silence filled the room as two pairs of eyes looked at each other.
While Yang Ze was patting himself on the back for coming up with such an awesome pick-up line, Xiao Ruolan was pinching herself, wondering if she had drunk too much and was now seeing and hearing things.
The Yang Ze she knew would never dare to speak such crude words.
Yang Ze, on the other hand, felt his confidence reach the moon when he saw her stunned expression. In his mind, his pick-up line left her speechless.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he gritted his teeth before taking a step forward, arriving in front of her. It was the perfect time to strike while the iron was still hot.
