"How about it, pretty innocent, right? These are all my friends, we’ve got the wild type, the spicy type, and even the green tea type. Take a look, which one do you fancy? I’ll introduce you!"
A few young girls, upon seeing Jiao Yang, stood up from the sofa and came over to shake hands and greet him.
If it wasn’t for Mo Bei saying so, the charming and alluring young man would be enough to make their hearts flutter.
One girl with smoky eye makeup spoke up, "Jiao Yang, we’ve all heard from Beibei about you. Just see which type you like, pick one, and we’ll all back off immediately!"
"Oh, is that so!" Jiao Yang smiled at everyone, stretched out his arm, and embraced Mo Bei’s waist, "I like the type like Xiao Bei!"
"Beibei, you’re cheating us, clearly he’s your boyfriend and you said you would introduce us!"
"Exactly, Beibei, you’re just showing off to us on purpose, aren’t you?!"
...
The group of girlfriends just believed Mo Bei was teasing them and immediately started to gang up on her.
"Alright, I’ll cover this round!" Knowing that explaining would be useless in this situation, Mo Bei could only pull Jiao Yang to sit on a corner of the sofa, "Are you doing this on purpose? Do you know how hard it was to find so many types for you?!"
Jiao Yang released his arm, "What’s up with Xiao Qian?"
If it weren’t for her saying there was news about Luo Xiaoqian, he wouldn’t have come here, and he certainly wouldn’t be in the mood for this matchmaking game with these little girls.
Mo Bei pouted, "Come on, she’s got a kid and a husband. Isn’t it tiring to love like this?"
"I’m leaving!" Jiao Yang said and was about to get up.
"Alright, alright, I’ll tell you!" Mo Bei hurriedly grabbed his arm and pushed him back onto the sofa, reached for an iPod on the table, flicked it a couple of times, and handed it to him, "Here, see for yourself!"
"Well, I have my ways." Mo Bei smiled mysteriously, "How about that? I didn’t trick you, did I?!"
"What’s the current situation?" Jiao Yang pressed further.
"Want to know?!" Mo Bei casually tossed his tablet aside, stood up from the sofa, "Join me for some fun; once I’m satisfied, I’ll tell you!"
Jiao Yang looked at her, "How do you want to play?!"
"Let’s dance first!" Mo Bei grabbed his arm, "Come on, ladies, let’s go dance!"
The two of them went downstairs, and Mo Bei immediately plunged into the dance floor. Jiao Yang, helpless, had no choice but to follow her in.
Moving her body to the music in front of him, Mo Bei glanced around, "Jiao Yang, look over there, next to the bar. What do you think?"

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