The Secret to Picking Up Girls

While the two of them were cooking, Zhang Yuze wandered around the room, feeling rather bored. This police dormitory wasn't very big, just a living room, a bedroom, and a bathroom. It seemed to be a single-person dormitory.

Zhang Yuze entered the room where Wang Qian's sister stayed, not at all hesitant.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Yuze saw a small bed with a photo frame on the bedside table. Inside was a family photo. Undoubtedly, it was a photo of Wang Qian's family of three. It looked like it was a photo of Wang Qian's sister from her high school days. In the photo, Wang Qian's sister looked youthful and energetic, with a hint of childishness still on her face. Standing in the middle, she made a V-sign with her fingers and smiled very sweetly. The man and woman on either side were Uncle Wang Song and Wang Qian's mother. Both of them affectionately placed their hands on Wang Qian's shoulders. The family looked very happy and content.

For some reason, seeing this photo made Zhang Yuze feel a pang of guilt. Although Uncle Wang Song's death was just an accident, it was still closely related to Zhang Yuze. It could be said that if it weren't for Zhang Yuze, Wang Qian's father wouldn't have died at the hands of Shi Zhengjie. Although the matter had passed for almost a year, Zhang Yuze's heart was constantly filled with guilt.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuze looked at Uncle Wang Song in the photo frame, wearing a police uniform and with a faint smile on his face, looking handsome and upright, and said, "Uncle Wang Song, I promise you, I will definitely take good care of Wang Qian's sister and will never let you down."

Moving his gaze away from the photo frame, Zhang Yuze looked around the room again. However, he didn't find anything special. It seemed that even in her boudoir, Wang Qian's sister kept her room tidy and organized, not at all messy.

"Brother Yuze."

Just as Zhang Yuze's thieving eyes were scanning around the room, Wu Xueqing suddenly walked in from outside. Looking at Zhang Yuze, whose eyes were very dishonest and looking around, she glared at him angrily and said, "Brother Yuze, you are too impolite. How can you just enter a girl's boudoir?"

Zhang Yuze's face turned red from what Wu Xueqing said, and he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with that? I have a good relationship with Sister Wang Qian."

"It's not allowed, and that's final."

Coming outside, he saw four dishes and a soup on the table, looking quite good.

"Sister, you really have good craftsmanship!"

Zhang Yuze gave Wang Qian a thumbs up as he looked at the dishes on the table.

Wang Qian's face turned red from what Zhang Yuze said, and she shook her head at Zhang Yuze and said, "This tomato scrambled eggs were made by Xueqing sister, it's not all my credit."