Ou Jue’s words left Xiyan montarily speechless.
She couldn’t find any words to refute him.
Because... it was indeed... as if... she really did... agree to co to the hospital.
Xiyan, unsure of how to block Ou Jue’s words, felt even more suffocated in her chest for a mont.
"Brother Ou Jue..." Qiao Qianmo didn’t know when she had walked over, her face full of concern, "Are you two arguing because of ? Am I interrupting sothing between you?"
Xiyan remained silent, not intending to deny it, and directly lowered her head, resting her little head against Ou Jue’s chest.
"I really didn’t know the doctor had called you." Qiao Qianmo sighed, pulled at her bag, took out a pair of sunglasses and a hat, and put them on, "I’ve wasted your ti. I’m fine now, so... I’ll leave first, and you two continue."
Ou Jue glanced at Qiao Qianmo, speaking in a cold tone, "Co back."
Qiao Qianmo’s eyelashes trembled, as did Xiyan’s.
Ou Jue, with one hand around Xiyan, used the other to fumble for his phone and look through the contacts, speaking indifferently, "Wait, let Assistant Chen take you back."
The small hand clutching the bag’s chain tightened a bit, and Qiao Qianmo lowered her head, softly responding, "Thank you, Brother Ou Jue."
Ou Jue didn’t look at Qiao Qianmo, nor did he respond again.
While Xiyan’s little head was resting against Ou Jue, her peripheral vision kept watching Qiao Qianmo.
She clearly caught a slight curve at the corner of Qiao Qianmo’s mouth.
In an instant, Xiyan’s anger flared intensely.
Additionally, her fury collided within her chest, with nowhere to vent.
Suppressing her anger, Xiyan’s tone was no different from usual as she glanced sideways and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Ou Jue’s gaze, due to Xiyan’s question, landed on Qiao Qianmo’s small face.
Qiao Qianmo raised her eyes in astonishnt, "I-I didn’t smile..."
So, did she see it wrong just now?
Xiyan gave a mocking curl of her lips.
Ou Jue’s words were like an imperial decree; before long, Assistant Chen arrived at the hospital to take Qiao Qianmo away.
Finally, with Qiao Qianmo gone, Xiyan angrily looked at Ou Jue and bluntly said, "I think Qiao Qianmo likes you."
"What’s going on in that head of yours again?" Ou Jue leaned down and pinched Xiyan’s cheek, "Shall I take you to the amusent park now, hmm?"
Who wants to go to the amusent park!
Not getting confirmation of her suspicions from Ou Jue, Xiyan beca even angrier and pushed away Ou Jue’s hand, "What I said is true!"
Girls are very sensitive to this kind of thing; intuition isn’t wrong.
Qiao Qianmo definitely still had issues.
Clearly, the thinking of boys and girls is completely different.
In Ou Jue’s eyes, he never saw Qiao Qianmo as a girl.
Qiao Qianmo was just his cousin.
A relative, soone with a blood relationship.
"So, what? Are you telling my cousin likes ?"
"She does like you!"
"Silly, have you been watching too many boring TV dramas?"
Xiyan bit her lower lip.
Clearly, Qiao Qianmo does like him, so why won’t Ou Jue believe it? How can she prove Qiao Qianmo has ulterior motives?
Ahhhh, she’s going to be driven mad!
Ou Jue glanced at his watch, his pitch-black eyes falling on Xiyan again, his tone showing a patience never seen before with others, "Are you hungry?"
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