Liu Tian saw Ye Zhou approaching with a beautiful woman from afar, and his gaze couldn't help but linger on her.

"Holy crap, Lao Zhou, when did you...?" He paused, then exclaimed in shock, "This is An Youhe?"

An Youhe was a little embarrassed and obediently said, "Um, I'll go check on my class first."

"Go."

After An Youhe left, Liu Tian couldn't help but move closer to Ye Zhou.

"Old Zhou, you're incredibly good at judging people! Did you already know she looked like this before you started pursuing her?"

Ye Zhou walked over, leaned back on the sofa, and remained noncommittal.

"Hmph, An Youhe looks like she's easy to woo, but unfortunately I don't have your eye for talent."

"You must not covet your friend's wife, Xiao Tian."

"Tch, do you think I don't know that?"

Not far away, Old Wang stood up and tapped his beer bottle with a spoon, his face turning as red as Guan Yu's.

He then delivered a deeply moving speech.

After all, they've been my students for three years, so it's understandable that I'm reluctant to let them go.

But Old Wang cried.

Liu Tian silently started the screen recording.

"If Old Wang wakes up and finds himself like this, it'll be hilarious, hahaha," Liu Tian laughed.

Ye Zhou got tired of sitting, so he stood up and symbolically took a glass of baijiu.

Several girls who had been joking around on the side mustered up their courage and walked towards Ye Zhou.

"Ye Zhou, could you dance with us later?"

Ye Zhou glanced at the girl dressed provocatively in a strapless top and super short shorts, then looked at the others.

They were all dressed very sexily, and all had the most exquisite makeup.

Dark green eyeshadow, eyeliner that flares out to her temples, and freckles deliberately dotted on her cheeks; she deliberately covers her mouth with her sleeve when she speaks.

This was indeed the most popular style of dress at that time, but for Ye Zhou, it was a complicated matter.

"The seven of you?"

In fact, Ye Zhou didn't know this girl at all.

The girl couldn't help but bite her red lips, deliberately putting on a sexy look: "We'll come one by one."

"It's best not to."

Ye Zhou politely declined with a smile.

They'll come one by one. Although he can handle them all at once, he doesn't have time to deal with these unimportant people.

Looking around the room, it's easy to spot the most unsociable person sitting in the corner of the sofa.

The girl was like a frightened little rabbit, afraid of being discovered.

Surprisingly, several boys had already walked towards An Youhe.

Ye Zhou thought to himself, "You think you can just snatch away the treasure girl I've discovered?"

An Youhe sat there, not knowing why she had attracted so much attention today.

"An Youhe, it was wrong of me to bully you before. Dance with me and that will be my way of forgiving you."

"I genuinely want to ask you to dance, and it's definitely not because you've become more beautiful."

"We've been classmates, and I still don't have your phone number. Let's keep in touch."

These classmates had never respected her before, and they had always kept their distance from her, treating her like she was invisible. This was too surreal.

She couldn't accept invitations from others, but she didn't know how to refuse.

She sat there blankly, somewhat at a loss, and could only shake her head gently.

He didn't know where to look, and just stared at his own fingers.

"Beautiful lady, may I invite you to dance?"

The crisp sound was like the sound of string and bamboo instruments in the forest.

It's Ye Zhou!

The girl, who had been looking down, slowly raised her head and saw the most unique person in front of her.

"Okay, okay." The answer came without the slightest hesitation.

The other boys looked at the uninvited guest, because some of them had arrived earlier and should have been at the front of the line to dance with An Youhe.

"Damn it! It's Ye Zhou. We're out of luck. Let's go."

"It seems like this group of women only have eyes for Ye Zhou!"

An Youhe smiled shyly and placed her fair hand into the boy's palm.

"But I... I can't dance."

“Hmm~ You can step on my feet too,” Ye Zhou said seriously.

"No, no, it will get dirty."

"Then, I'll teach you. Take your time learning."

Ye Zhou's voice was almost right next to the girl's ear, and as a result, An Youhe's ear felt like it was on fire.

The girl still retained her childishness and naivety, with a touch of baby fat on her cheeks.

An Youhe bent down, took off her shoes, and revealed her snow-white ankles through her low-cut socks.

Ye Zhou tilted his head, "Why are you taking off your shoes?"

The girl blushed, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, "It will get your shoes dirty."

Ye Zhou couldn't help but reveal a doting smile.

His shoes were only worth a few dozen yuan, so it didn't matter if they got dirty. He just didn't expect the girl to be so thoughtful and considerate of him.

Her fair toes landed on the shoe.

The girl looked up and her eyes met Ye Zhou's.

This wasn't the first time they'd been this close, but no matter how many times, her heart would still race.

Secrete saliva.

Besides being prone to uncontrollable tears, she also produces a lot of saliva when she is nervous.

I was so nervous that I swallowed hard.

A large hand lifted the girl's elbow, then moved across her waist and stroked her smooth back.

Although the girl looked thin, all her flesh was in the right places, and there wasn't a single rough spot on her body.

Everything is soft.

It seems like my whole body is made of soft flesh.

No wonder they say women are made of water, just like water, capable of changing into any shape...

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