Lin Yingying didn't pay him any attention, turned her head, and pointed inside the booth, signaling to the foreigner, "I have a boyfriend now; why don't you go find someone else?"
The foreigner glanced inside and laughed arrogantly, "It's just a drink, I'm sure your boyfriend won't mind. If he does, I assure you, I have a way to make him not mind."
Lin Yingying raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself that she had encountered a persistent suitor.
She glanced inside where two guys were playing drinking games with a group of "princesses," completely oblivious to her.
The booth was semi-enclosed so one could see inside from the outside.
A sly smile curled on her lips, and with a hint of mischief in her eyes, she looked up to the foreigner and said, "Fine, then go in and reason with my boyfriend. If he agrees, I'll have a drink with you!"
"OK!"
The foreigner snapped his fingers, likely used to "reasoning" with people here, and walked in without a second thought.
