Everyone felt a chill down their spine.
Then, as if by reflex, they all turned their heads chanically to look...
!!!
Oh my god, it turned out to be Ou Jue.
Had they collectively seen a ghost? Wasn’t Ou Jue supposed to be in Los Angeles right now?!
Xiyan heard the commotion, her eyelashes trembled, and she turned her head in disbelief——
The boy stood behind her, tall and straight, like a prince among n.
The morning sunlight was dazzling, gently cascading over him, as if it had bestowed upon him an aura of nobility.
It really was, truly was Ou Jue...
Was it because she hadn’t seen this guy in ages?
Or because she had lost contact with Ou Jue for the entirety of last night?
Whatever the reason, at this mont, seeing Ou Jue suddenly standing there in front of her...
Xiyan felt an inexplicable sense of detachnt from reality, and she simply stared at him, dazed.
Ou Jue’s deep, piercing eyes locked onto Xiyan. "Staring blankly? Aren’t you going to co here?"
Xiyan hesitated for a mont before taking two steps forward, then gradually quickened her pace.
Finally, she bolted up to him and kicked him straight in the shin: "You bastard! Do you even realize I couldn’t sleep at all last night? Do you even know how heartbroken I was when I saw that photo? You idiot, go die, go die, go die!!"
Ou Jue stood firm, not dodging, letting Xiyan punch and kick him as she pleased.
The surrounding students were so stunned their jaws nearly hit the floor.
Oh my god, oh my god, the first person in history to hit Ou Jue, and he was completely letting her get away with it!
What the heck was going on here?!
Ou Jue clasped Xiyan’s small hands gently, his tone unusually patient. "Feel better now?"
"No!" Xiyan pouted with aggrieved frustration.
He stooped down and pulled the girl he had been missing like crazy into his arms, his voice slightly hoarse, "Silly girl, I know you’ve felt wronged. That’s why I’ve co back."
Sohow, he said just the right words, one of them — perhaps all of them — pierced straight through her defenses, triggering her tears.
Xiyan’s nose twitched, and she felt the urge to cry.
At that mont, Xia Shiyi’s eccentric fan-boy leapt out, holding up his phone as he shalessly tried to shift the bla. "Ou Jue, I think you should watch this video first. Xia Xiyan went way overboard — look how badly she bullied Shiyi..."
Ou Jue let go of Xiyan and, with composed indifference, watched the video briefly before extending his hand with a commanding voice, "Give the phone."
"Ou, Ou Jue..."
"Give it to ." Ou Jue’s expression remained completely neutral.
The guy nervously handed the phone over.
Ou Jue’s fingers swiftly swiped open the screen, deleting the contentious video without hesitation.
The boy tried to object, "Ou..."
Ou Jue threw the phone back at him. "Starting today, you’re expelled."
The boy’s face turned pale with fear. "Why?!"
"You offended my woman."
Ou Jue’s woman?
Everyone present collectively let out a sharp intake of breath, their alard gazes shifting incredulously to Xia Xiyan.
Could it be that Ou Jue was talking about Xia Xiyan?
Ahhhh!
Wasn’t Ou Jue supposed to have broken ties with Xia Xiyan? Wasn’t he supposed to be with Xia Shiyi?
Earlier when they asked Xia Shiyi, she had practically confird it herself!
But now, just what was the situation?!
One student tentatively spoke up, "Ou Jue, aren’t you with Xia Shiyi now..."
"Who is Xia Shiyi?" Ou Jue scoffed coldly, his lips curling in disdain. With one sweeping motion, he placed his hand firmly on Xiyan’s shoulder. "The only woman in my life is Xia Xiyan! That was true before, it’s true now, and it always will be. If anyone dares to ss with her again, consider carefully whether you have what it takes!"
The surrounding crowd instantly froze, too terrified to even breathe.
So, Xia Shiyi had lied to them?
She wasn’t with Ou Jue at all?!
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