High Martial Arts: Invincibility Begins with Fishing Through the Heavens

Zhou Size didn't drink much alcohol, but he did finish a whole pack of cigarettes.

After the party, he led the girl in white out of the bar, and the hotel where Wen Xuanhang had booked a room was right next door.

Zhou Size used his fingers to take out the room key and tossed it to her, saying, "You go up first, I'll buy a pack of cigarettes."

The girl lowered her head, looking embarrassed to look at him, and said, "Okay..."

Perhaps because the high heels were rubbing her feet, she walked very slowly, pausing from time to time.

Zhou Size stroked his chin, went to the supermarket next door to buy a pack of cigarettes, and lit one as he walked back to the hotel.

The streetlights on the street were broken for some reason, flickering and casting an inconspicuous light on his deep profile.

Before leaving, he glanced at his phone. There were messages from his parents asking him to come over the next day, as well as some company documents that his secretary wanted him to review, and... a message from the person in charge of Shengshi.

Zhou Sze narrowed his eyes and looked. The address was in an old residential area in Beizhen City, and it was quite far from Shengshi Company. It didn't seem like a house that Fu Jiajia rented, but rather... her parents' house.

But why am I even thinking about these things?

He put his phone away and stepped into the hotel.

He knocked twice on the door with the back of his finger, and the woman came over and opened it. She still looked shy, her face and ears were red.

Zhou Size strode in, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at her. "What's your name?"

“Jiajia…”

"Cough cough cough—" Zhou Size almost choked to death by his own smoke!

"What did you say your name was?!"

The woman was startled by his sudden loud rebuke and shrank back. "My name is Jiajia... the Jia from Jiayuguan..."

"I'm really good at picking people!" Zhou Size raised his hand to rub his temples, suddenly becoming a little impatient. "Why are you always dodging me? Your voice is as soft as a mosquito's buzz. If you don't want to come with me, you can leave."

“No, Young Master Zhou…” Jiajia quickly said, “I, I’m a college student, and this is my first day at Meiye.”

"and then?"

"I...I've never had a boyfriend..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Size finally looked up and properly examined her.

Although she was wearing a tight-fitting bodycon dress and had a good figure, she did feel uncomfortable all over. The high heels on her feet had rubbed off a patch of skin, and an unnatural redness could be vaguely seen.

"Where?"

"Um……"

Zhou Size stood up abruptly, took out his phone, and said, "Give me your payment QR code."

Jiajia was taken aback. "Why, why?"

"Take it if I tell you to!"

"Oh." She quickly took her phone out of her bag and brought up the QR code.

Zhou Size, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, typed in a string of numbers, paid, and then held the cigarette between his fingers. "You can leave now. I don't touch this place; it's pointless."

I'm afraid of getting entangled!

Jiajia saw the money, then looked at Zhou Size, and was stunned. "Young Master Zhou, I didn't come with you for the money..."

"Then why? Because you love me?" Zhou Size laughed, sat down again, propped himself up on the edge of the bed with one hand, and looked at her teasingly. "Little sister, I just came out to have some fun."

When Jiajia saw him like this, she suddenly burst into tears! Big tears started falling.

"I really like you, that's why I came with you willingly. I'm not doing this for the money. I'll transfer the money back to you!"

Seeing that she seemed to be serious, Zhou Size immediately stood up and stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray.

"Forget about liking me! I have a girlfriend."

"..."

"I'm leaving. You can stay in this room if you want, or leave if you don't. Goodbye, little sister!"

This was the first time Zhou Size had left a woman stranded in a hotel and run away by himself!

He got back into his car and, as if possessed, glanced at the text message from the person in charge of Shengshi again.

How about we go gamble downstairs at Fu Jiajia's parents' house?