Xiyan lay on the lounge chair sulking, completely unaware of the screams coming from the volleyball court.
An Ran peeked with her hand over her eyes, "Why do those strange sounds keep coming from over there? I need to go see what they’re up to!"
"You can’t go." Xiyan hugged An Ran’s arm, pouting, "They chased us away, so why should we shalessly go back? Let him do whatever he wants, I don’t care anymore!"
"Really don’t care?"
"Don’t care, don’t care, don’t care!"
An Ran shrugged helplessly and had to stay with her.
Before long, Ou Jue and Yin Qianze finished a round of the ga and walked over.
Having played a bit, Ou Jue was a little sweaty, with the stray hairs on his forehead wet and hanging over his brows and eyes.
The sunlight cascaded down, casting a beautiful golden hue over his body.
He approached with a rebellious air and sat directly next to Xiyan, lifting her arm to have a look.
Luckily, it was a bit red earlier, but now it has returned to normal.
Xiyan shifted her petite fra to the side, "Stay away from ."
"Reason?"
"The reason is I don’t want to see you!" Xiyan crossed her arms, deliberately turning her little face away, "Why are you back? You should just finish playing with those twins, have a nice long conversation about life and ideals or sothing, maybe even develop a deeper relationship?!?"
Ou Jue suddenly chuckled, his muffled laughter quite alluring.
He actually laughed.
For the first ti, Xiyan felt like she was going to explode with anger, pushing him hard, "I told you to go away, can’t you hear ?"
Ou Jue remained unmoved, raising an eyebrow, "Is this beach your private property?"
"..." Xiyan was rendered speechless by this coback, holding back her anger, she jumped up from the lounge chair, "Fine, then I’ll go, bye!!"
Just as she stood up, Ou Jue grabbed her arm and pulled her back down beside him.
"Are you angry?"
"I’m not."
"Yes, you are."
"Hahaha, so funny. Why would I be angry?"
Ou Jue’s breath brushed against her ear, his voice low and slow, "Because... you’re jealous."
Xiyan froze, her heart racing, desperately racing.
She snapped back to reality and raised her voice, "You, you’re really ridiculous, don’t act like you understand so well, okay! I’m happy! I was just telling An Ran that once we get back tonight, we’re going to have a big feast, and then..."
Ou Jue interrupted her frantic words, "I told you to leave because I was worried that you might get heatstroke standing there like an idiot. After you left, I just taught them a lesson and ca over, don’t overthink it."
All of Xiyan’s anger was extinguished by Ou Jue’s words.
"Really... really?"
"I’m not interested in won like that."
Oh my god, her heart was beating so fast.
Is Ou Jue explaining to her?
Why, why does she feel as if she’s already in a relationship with Ou Jue...
Xiyan cleared her throat, stubbornly saying, "But they have such perfect figures... and such coy voices..."
"So what, you have sothing they’ll never have in their lives."
"Huh? What do I have?"
You have... .
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but with a deadpan expression, he replied, "You have an extrely low IQ."
"Ou, Jue!"
Xiyan suddenly felt really angry again, what to do?!
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