Spend Money on Goddess, Use more! Gain more! Chapter 327 - 208: Detailed Information on the Dance Teacher

Although he could easily crush the opponent and be invincible, there is still room for improvent in the fun of the ga.

If... this ultimate reward could really let him see through the other’s "strengths" and "weaknesses" at a glance, achieving "perfect coordination" between the two of them...

Then the ga experience would undoubtedly be greatly enhanced, making it easier to gain goodwill.

More importantly, it could even improve the partner’s physique!

This effect is simply aweso!

Wu Wei felt a surge of excitent, and his interest and motivation to win over He Xinzhu, the "Dancing Goddess", skyrocketed to a new height.

He quickly exited the system interface, showing no expression on his face.

At this mont, He Xinzhu also finished ordering the dishes and handed the nu back to the waiter.

Almost simultaneously, Zhao Zhili returned from the restroom.

The expression on his face was much calr than when he left, and he even had a faint trace of confidence again.

He sat back in his seat, casually ordered a dish, and imdiately locked his eyes on Wu Wei, eager to speak: "Mr. Wu, regarding the question you just asked, I’ve already thought of an answer, actually..."

Seeing his posture, Wu Wei knew that he most likely did an ergency "crash course" in the restroom.

So he interrupted before he could finish: "Professor Zhao, this question is quite complicated, it’s not sothing that can be finished in a few words, let’s not talk about it at the table, let’s not make it feel like work during the holiday."

With just a few words, Wu Wei easily dismantled the "platform" Zhao Zhili painstakingly constructed in an attempt to regain an advantage.

Zhao Zhili’s words were forcefully blocked back, and his face instantly stiffened.

Earlier in the restroom, he had urgently called a senior who works at a consulting company abroad, and the other party briefly talked to him about so ideas.

He was just about to organize his words and make a good display in front of He Xinzhu to save face.

Unexpectedly, Wu Wei just didn’t take the bait!

This feeling was just like exerting full force to punch hard but hitting soft cotton.

It was simply suffocating.

He opened his mouth, still wanting to forcibly pull the topic back: "No, I think we can discuss this, this..."

Wu Wei, however, no longer looked at him, instead, he turned to He Xinzhu with a smile: "Teacher He, don’t you think so?"

"Hmm."

He Xinzhu imdiately nodded in cooperation: "I don’t understand any of this and have no interest, it’s better to relax while eating."

Hearing He Xinzhu also saying this, clearly siding with Wu Wei, Zhao Zhili felt even more blocked inside, almost exploding with anger...

...

The lunch among the three proceeded in a slightly strange atmosphere.

Zhao Zhili focused on eating, occasionally trying to talk to He Xinzhu, but she briefly dismissed him each ti.

In contrast, Wu Wei and He Xinzhu had a few simple chats about the taste of the food and holiday plans, which seed much more natural.

Fortunately, all three ate relatively quickly, so the dining ti wasn’t very long.

During the al, He Xinzhu secretly went to the front desk to pay the bill, and Zhao Zhili, upon learning this, didn’t say anything.

The three of them walked out of the restaurant together.

"Xinzhu, it’s getting late. I’ll give you a ride back?"

Zhao Zhili took a deep breath, walked to He Xinzhu’s side, and while speaking, he seemingly casually pressed a button on his car key.

Across from the restaurant, a black rcedes E-Class sedan responded with a flash of its lights.

He Xinzhu seed not to hear his words, nor did she look at the flashing rcedes. Instead, she turned to Wu Wei and said: "How are you getting back?"

Wu Wei took out a car key from his coat pocket and replied: "I drove here, would Teacher He like to take my car?"

"Sure."

He Xinzhu imdiately nodded in agreent, showing a look of relief: "Then I’ll trouble you."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhili felt as if she was getting further and further away, all his previous efforts and expectations seed to vanish into thin air at this mont.

A trendous sense of loss and reluctance instantly engulfed him, and the tight string in his heart snapped with a "snap" sound.

He suddenly rushed in front of He Xinzhu, blocking her way, and spoke emotionally: "Xinzhu! What did I do wrong?! You’ve been like this to since we t today! We’re on a blind date for a al, and you let him, an outsider, join us, what is the aning of this? Now you’re going back in his car! What do you take for?!"

He Xinzhu was taken aback by his sudden outburst, frowned, and took a step back to distance herself.

"Zhao Zhili, I was initially planning to clarify things with you on WeChat after I got back. Since you’ve brought it up now, I’ll say it here."

Looking at Zhao Zhili’s face, slightly distorted by emotion, the last bit of courtesy she maintained vanished, and her tone beca exceptionally calm and distant: "You aren’t my type, and our views don’t align. We are not suitable for each other, and I hope this is the end of it. We don’t need to contact each other in the future."

Her words were direct and crisp. After speaking, she shifted sideways, trying to pass by him.

Upon hearing these words, Zhao Zhili’s forehead veins visibly throbbed.

Being rejected so bluntly, especially in front of Wu Wei, made him feel utterly humiliated and infuriated.

Seeing He Xinzhu about to leave, he instinctively wanted to reach out and grab her arm, intending to continue his entanglent.

However, just as his hand was halfway out, it was firmly grasped by Wu Wei’s hand.

"What are you doing?! Let go!"

Zhao Zhili forcefully tried to shake off Wu Wei’s hand but found he couldn’t budge it.

In that instant, he redirected all his inner fury toward Wu Wei—