Swoosh!
Guan Xiaona's face turned bright red!
She felt dizzy in her head.
She never expected I actually recorded it.
In the video, her ample bosom was clearly visible, and her reaction made her feel incredibly embarrassed.
"Senior, can I join you for hot pot?"
I raised an eyebrow and asked again.
"Um, Zhang Heng, a hot pot meal can fit three people, right?"
Guan Xiaona was starting to stammer.
This video had an even bigger impact than the cheat sheet answers.
Zhang Heng was oblivious: "Xiaona, hot pot can seat ten people all at once."
"Oh, then let's bring junior along."
"No problem, I invited him earlier."
Once the plan was agreed upon, we parked the car and entered the hot pot restaurant in the mall together.
However, Guan Xiaona deliberately walked behind me.
She blushingly accused me in a low voice, "Zhang Yang, what are you up to, why did you record a video?"
"Nothing really, just to have a keepsake, and enjoy a hot pot meal."
