A gang of hooligans surrounded Qin Yue in the middle, with green light flashing in their eyes and their faces full of lecherous smiles.
"What brings you here, beauty?" A lackey said with a suggestive wink at Qin Yue.
Qin Yue immediately felt a surge of nausea but, in order to complete her mission, she suppressed the urge and gave him a gentle smile, softly saying, "I'm looking to work out here, but I'm not sure which activity to choose. If any of you can give me some advice, and if I accept it, I might consider having dinner with him tomorrow."
"No no no! You should try the rowing machine; it can enhance the strength of your arms."
...
Qin Yue's words were like a bomb dropped among them, and the henchmen immediately started babbling at her, their language full of innuendo.
Qin Yue's face flushed, but it wasn't appropriate for her to make a scene, so she just had to grit her teeth and bear it, though her eyes couldn't help but stealthily glance toward the car.