Who is Su Yaojing? She's Jiuhua's goddess, the goddess in the hearts of countless men.
Liao Yusheng struck back, "Su Yaojing's out of your league. Go hit on Fu Qingqing instead or something."
Zhang Jian's face went dark. Fu Qingqing was also a Sacred Land goddess—hit on her my ass. He was nowhere near that charming.
Still, Zhang Jian said, "Even Brother Han can't get her, and you're telling me to try?"
Du Peng fawned, "Brother Han can flirt with an Executor, and she's a Purple Robe Mentor. You go hit on at least one woman like that."
Zhang Jian immediately shut up.
The three of them looked at Chu Hao full of expectation and worship.
Chu Hao cleared his throat. "Actually, picking up girls goes like this, and this…"
Chu Hao shared his insights, and the four of them chatted half the night. It was like they'd been best bros in a past life.
...
The next day, the four of them went to the academy hall for class.
