Bo Yan glanced at him, "You're not boasting that you only spent five minutes chatting up a completely unknown girl, a plain-looking college student at that, right? Half an hour to kissing, an hour later heading to a hotel, and she was a first-timer."
Han Yifan nodded, his face animated with excitement, "As soon as you mention this, I can't feel sleepy anymore. Yeah, although I'm not as ordinary as you are. But when it comes to looks, I'm still the brightest lad along the Yan River bar street. No doubt, I'm not some scumbag. I was just comforting this beautiful girl, tossed about in the sea, unable to find release. She was deceived by a bastard, her boyfriend cheated on her with her best friend behind her back, and in a moment of anger, she came to drink. I approached her with the principle of relieving suffering and distress..."
"Stop." Bo Yan cut him off, uninterested in his rambling, "I just want to know... How did you sweet-talk her into it."
