Isn’t this idiot just relying on the fact that he spoils her?!
Xiyan smiled sweetly at him.
Hahaha, the way this Demon King, who dominates the outside world, is completely helpless in front of her is ridiculously adorable.
But who would’ve guessed, in the next second, Ou Jue leisurely picked up his phone.
Xiyan blinked in curiosity and couldn’t resist asking, "What are you doing?"
"Blacklisting you." Three words spoken coldly, yet with absolute authority.
"!!" Xiyan imdiately wrapped herself around Ou Jue’s arm, surrendering in an instant. "Boss, I was wrong."
Ou Jue scrolled through his contacts. "Since in your mind I’m just a petty man, I might as well make it official now."
"Ahhh, no!" Xiyan shook his arm pitifully. "Ou Jue~~"
"What did you just call ?" The young man shot her a sidelong glance.
"Master Ou~~ Big Boss Ou~~"
Who cares about these titles that outsiders keep calling him?
"Call ’hubby.’"
Xiyan’s face instantly turned beet red. "Hu-Hu-Hu-Hubby..."
Ou Jue’s lips curled slightly in a dangerous smile. "So reluctant? Might as well not say it, huh?"
"Hubby."
"With a voice that quiet, didn’t you eat?"
Damn it, what on earth just happened? She had the upper hand re monts ago, and now she’s been completely overpowered!
Xiyan took a deep breath, leaned in close to his ear, and whispered, "Hubby..."
Ou Jue’s Adam’s apple moved slightly as he lowered his gaze to the girl beside him. He responded lowly with a quiet, "Mhm."
Good girl.
Xiyan stared at him resentfully. "You’re not seriously going to blacklist , are you?"
"Depends on how you behave."
"But it’s my dream! Besides, I still need to earn money to pay back the one billion I owe you."
Ou Jue’s flawlessly handso face carried a trace of disdain. "Do I look like soone in need of money?"
"But it’s so much money! I’d feel guilty deep down."
"Which is why—" Ou Jue set the phone back in its place, speaking in an unhurried tone, "you’ll spend your entire life paying it back. Not even one day less."
...What do I do when I suddenly feel like I’ve been hit on?
Is this supposed to be a promise?
Xiyan laughed stupidly to herself.
Ou Jue had already restarted the car, one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting lazily against the car window, supporting his jaw.
Watching Xiyan’s silly smile, his lips twitched upward almost imperceptibly, but when he spoke, the words were sharp and cutting: "Idiot, your smile is ridiculously dumb."
Xiyan imdiately pouted.
"What’s with the pout? Smile for ."
"..." Boss, seriously, you must have a split personality! Fine, fine, you win, okay?!!
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anwhile, at the Xia Family.
The TV, magazines, and the internet were all abuzz with news of Xia Shiyi taking credit for a rescue incident.
Thud—
Shiyi grabbed a teacup and smashed it onto the floor with force.
Her face was twisted with rage as she frantically began destroying everything within reach.
Yang Shurong and Xia Zhengxiong kept knocking at the door. "Shiyi, open the door. Whatever is going on, we can deal with it together."
Shiyi’s voice was hysterical. "Xia Xiyan ruined my life so badly, there’s no way I’ll ever recover! It’s all her fault—every last bit of it!"
"I know that little slut Xia Xiyan is the one who ssed up your life. Mommy won’t let her get away with it. Please, just open the door!"
Yang Shurong’s voice carried a soothing tone, but her eyes were icy and full of malice.
Xia Xiyan, you think you can get away with this? But don’t forget, I still have dirt on you!
Like what happened all those years ago...
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