"Sister is really naughty,"
the man discerned Gu Yao's intentions, his body slightly arching to dodge her, but this movement was quite suggestive, suddenly reducing the distance between them significantly.
"Let go, disgusting,"
Gu Yao growled drowsily, annoyed and wanting to push him away, but he pressed her hand against his chest, and what he considered his muscular pecs took the opportunity to flex.
"Sister, don't take advantage of me,"
the man pretended to be shy, lowering his head, his muddled breath spraying on Gu Yao's upturned face, infuriating her to the point of gritting her teeth and glaring.
But to the man, all this was just the sister being shy.
"Sister, it's so noisy here, shall we find another place to talk?"
He looked at Gu Yao seductively, gripping firmly, about to lead her away from the bar.
"Let her go!"