Ou Jue glanced at Xiyan indifferently, "Ignore him. You can leave now."
"No way! Big sister can't leave..." Luoluo, who couldn't move due to his injured leg, clung tightly to Xiyan's arm, "We haven't exchanged contact information yet, and Luoluo hasn't even figured out how to thank big sister!"
Standing nearby, Yang Shurong hurriedly chid in obsequiously, "No need to thank, no need to thank... Little Young Master, it's her fortune to donate blood for you. Forget donating blood—if you're safe, even if we drain all of her blood, it wouldn't matter!"
"Who are you?" Luoluo turned his head to look at her.
"I'm, I'm..." Yang Shurong stamred awkwardly; she couldn't possibly say she was Xia Xiyan's stepmother, could she?
She quickly pushed Xia Zhengxiong ahead, "This is Xia Xiyan's father. We're all Xiyan's family."
"Since you're big sister's family, then why did you just say sothing like draining all of big sister's blood? Aren't you worried about making her sad?"
Aren't you worried about making her sad?
Those words struck a chord with Xia Xiyan. She lowered her gaze to look at the little lump clutching her arm tightly, afraid she would leave.
Yang Shurong pinched Xia Zhengxiong's arm and gave him a glance.
Xia Zhengxiong imdiately nodded and bowed, "Heh heh... Little Young Master, we... you... in short, as long as you're okay, other people don't matter!"
Yang Shurong hastily agreed, "Yes, yes, Little Young Master, you..."
But the little lump interrupted her, turning his head to look at the impossibly noble young man behind him, "Brother, these two are so noisy. Luoluo just woke up and needs rest."
Ou Jue's cold gaze shifted to Yang Shurong and Xia Zhengxiong, "Get out."
Yang Shurong didn't want to leave without making things clear.
Given the Ou Family's power, if Young Master Ou was still angry about the car accident, then Xia Group could only accept its doom silently, right?
"Young Master Ou, we..."
"Out!" Ou Jue remained as nonchalant as ever, but his voice carried a bone-chilling intensity, "Don't make repeat myself a third ti, or you know the consequences."
Yang Shurong turned ghastly pale with fear, "Yes, yes, yes, we'll leave right away."
She then yanked Xia Zhengxiong along to leave, but not before glaring at Xiyan, "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and get lost!"
"Why don't you go die first and show how it's done?" Xiyan retorted sarcastically.
"You... You rude and ungrateful brat!"
"Enough," Xia Zhengxiong quickly grabbed Yang Shurong and turned to Xiyan, "Xiyan, hurry up and co out."
Hmph...
Xiyan pouted, then gently patted the little lump on the head, "Your na is Luoluo, right? Big sister has to leave now. You need to rest well... Goodbye."
Perhaps, she'd never see him again.
Xiyan cast a reluctant glance at the adorable little lump and stood up to walk out.
"No! Big sister..." The little lump grew anxious, watching as Xiyan reached the doorway.
"Brother, hurry and call big sister back! She's Luoluo's lifesaver!"
"Her family hit you, caused the car accident, and now she's just repaying her family's debt."
"Doesn't matter, doesn't matter! She's Luoluo's savior!" Luoluo stiffened up completely, nearly rolling back and forth on the bed in frustration, "I want her back! If you don't call her back, Luoluo will never eat vegetables again!"
Ou Jue lowered his gaze, his long lashes casting faint shadows on his sharp, handso face. Slowly, he adjusted his sleeve cuffs with deliberate ease, "So you're saying, as long as she cos back, you'll obediently eat your vegetables in the future?"
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