The beauty trap indeed works.
The waiter walked over to booth 99.
Exchanged a few words with Chen Fang.
A few minutes passed.
The dapper Chen Fang walked over to Wang Liuqing.
Standing at 1.81 meters tall.
With a straight posture and well-tailored clothes.
Wang Liuqing looked him up and down.
Her eyes sparkled with interest.
"Handsome guy, quite generous, aren't you?"
Wang Liuqing said coquettishly.
Chen Fang smiled slightly, sat down next to her, and said, "I wasn't always this generous, but upon seeing such an extraordinary beauty, I lost my composure."
"Oh? Quite the sweet talker, aren't you?"
The more Wang Liuqing looked at him, the more she liked him, feigning flirtatiousness as she spoke.
Chen Fang laughed heartily.
He said, "You can only tell if someone is sweet by tasting them. This lady hasn't tasted me yet, so how do you know I'm sweet?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Liuqing.
Leaned in closer to Chen Fang.
