The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 778 - 775: Hitting on Someone

Jisang was right. The fifth floor of the hotel is indeed a self-service restaurant.

Moreover, there are quite a variety of dishes, ranging from Huaxia cuisine to European and American flavors, covering almost everything.

Right now, there are quite a few athletes from different countries wandering around the hall.

After a tiring day of competition, even their eating style resembles their athletic style.

It’s quite wild.

"Hao, what do you want to eat?"

The two found a vacant table, and before they even warmed their seats, Jisang was ready to get some food.

Qin Hao glanced at the nearby beverage area, "Get me ten bottles of cold beer."

Jisang’s small eyes widened, "Hao, please don’t joke around."

Qin Hao raised his eyebrow, "Do I look like I’m joking?"

Unable to argue, Jisang had to go over, pick up a tall glass, and bring back a bit of red wine. "Sorry, it seems this hotel doesn’t have beer."

The self-service restaurant is open to athletes from various countries, and since athletes are mostly on alcohol prohibition, beer has become a rare commodity.

Qin Hao reluctantly took the wine glass. Just as he was about to drink, he heard Jisang exclaim, "Wow, isn’t that the pole vault queen Eva? How come she’s in this hotel too!"

Eva? Who’s that?

Qin Hao looked puzzled, followed Jisang’s gaze and saw a tall woman tasting food at a nearby table.

Even while seated, it was clear that the woman had a very statuesque figure. Her hair was black, yet her features leaned European and American, though her features were small, even in Huaxia, where a small face is respected, she stood out exceptionally.

"Didn’t expect to meet a goddess here, really want to go over and take a picture... No, is taking a picture too much? Maybe just ask for an autograph?"

Rarely encountering his goddess, Jisang was excited to the point of losing his mind but hesitated to approach her.

Qin Hao chuckled lightly, "Your goddess is beautiful."

"Of course!"

Jisang said excitedly, "Before I joined the national team, I idolized Eva. Did you know, her dominance in pole vault is several times stronger than Kevin’s in sprinting!"

"So powerful?"

Qin Hao was very surprised. Kevin’s competitions over the years were almost entirely championships except for a second and third.

In the sprinting world, he’s almost monopolized it.

For Eva to be even more dominant than him, doesn’t that mean she’s the queen of pole vault, while other athletes are merely diamonds?

Jisang began excitedly narrating Eva’s story. After listening, Qin Hao nodded with a look of regret, "Turns out she’s retired, such a pity not having witnessed a legend."

"It’s not too late to witness now. Lady Eva, although retired, remains devoted to sports and is now an official for the Russian team!"

Jisang spoke excitedly; meanwhile, Eva finished her food and seemed to want more, carrying her plate and walking toward them.

"The goddess is coming, what to do, my heart is about to jump out!"

Jisang clutched his chest, his face tangled with fear, clearly enduring his nerves.

Qin Hao said helplessly, "Why not just say hi."

Jisang shook his head, "I’m nervous!"

He’s naturally optimistic but turned timid in front of his idol.

"Hey, if you won’t go, I will."

Qin Hao carried his wine glass and walked toward Eva.

Jisang watched, eyes bulging, looking extremely nervous. Even though Eva remains unmarried, rumored to have exceptionally high standards, even Qin Hao can’t possibly catch her interest, right!

Nevertheless, the next moment he saw Eva stop, looking at Qin Hao with a curious face.

Qin Hao gently sipped his wine, a faint stain stayed on his lips, looking elegant and tempting.

In such a setting, he softly mouthed something unknown.

Yet, Eva was amused and smiled as if meeting an old friend.

"Oh my god? What’s going on here!"

Elsewhere, Qin Hao chatted with Eva, recalling the moment as quite dramatic.

He approached Eva and directly asked in English, "Pretty lady, may I have the honor to have a meal with you?"

Eva replied in English, "Sorry sir, I don’t speak English."

She’d traveled various countries for competitions, how could she possibly not speak English.

Saying that was merely her way to decline a conversation.

Qin Hao wouldn’t let her have her way, so he switched to Italian, repeating the same invitation: "Now, I’m inviting you in Italian, could I, lady?"

This startled Eva; she had trained in Italy for a while. Her Italian wasn’t fluent, but she could roughly understand some common phrases.

Qin Hao’s words could just be comprehended.

This Huaxia man could speak two languages?

Eva intrigued and curious about him.

Then something more curious happened.

Next, Qin Hao greeted in German, Spanish, and Ukrainian.

Even with all her experience, Eva couldn’t help but be intrigued by the Huaxia man who spoke multiple languages fluently.

Eager to know more, she thought, being able to speak so many languages is wonderful, but I’m Russian; could it be you don’t know Russian?

What a pity.

Yet as soon as Eva thought this, Qin Hao, as if reading her mind, spoke in perfect Russian, "Honored lady, now speaking in Russian, can I invite you for dinner?"

Eva was utterly surprised, her eyes widened in revelation: "So you really do speak Russian!"

"Many years ago, I predicted encountering a captivating Russian beauty today, so I arduously learned Russian."

Eva smiled, "You seem a bit more pretentious than a Frenchman."

"I’ll take that as a compliment for being romantic. So, how about it, lady, may I have this pleasure?"

Qin Hao bowed and extended his right hand, exuding an elegant charm of a gentleman.

Eva helplessly smiled, "You’ve done this much, how can I refuse?"

Qin Hao mimicked a European classical noble, pinching Eva’s delicate palm and gently kissing the back of her hand.

From afar, Jisang’s jaw almost dropped. Talking and joking with the goddess was one thing, but actually performing the hand-kissing ceremony—unbelievable!

Qin Hao, how did you do it!

Elsewhere.

Qin Hao didn’t notice Jisang’s expression, he took the plate from Eva’s hand, "Beautiful lady, allow me to perform the host’s duties and serve you food."

"You don’t even know what I like to eat."

Eva found his eagerness amusing but wasn’t annoyed.

"Lady, let’s make a bet. You go back to your seat and wait. If you like the food I bring back, you have to do me a little favor. How about it?"

Seeing Qin Hao’s mysterious smile, Eva’s curiosity got the better of her, saying, "Alright, I’ll wait for you."

With that, she returned to her seat with a very brisk walking style.