Super Sweet, 100% Honeymoon Chapter 60: Do Not Go

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Xiyan, looking puzzled, asked Xia Shiyi, "Am I your maid?"

Xia Shiyi confidently replied, "Aren’t you essentially a maid right now? Isn’t it appropriate to serve a guest a glass of water?"

Ou Jue coldly interjected, "Did I ever say you were my guest? Who gave you the audacity!"

"Young Master Ou..." Xia Shiyi pouted a bit aggrievedly, "But I really am thirsty."

"Don’t you have hands? Or are they just for decoration?"

Wow~~

This was the first ti Xiyan felt that Ou Jue’s biting remarks were so attractive; she thoroughly enjoyed him scolding Xia Shiyi—hahaha.

Repeatedly facing rejection by Ou Jue, Xia Shiyi was seething with anger but dared not lash out, only managing to glare fiercely at Xiyan.

In the past, Xia Zhengxiong would have already scolded Xiyan for lacking tact, but given Ou Jue’s presence now, he couldn’t directly criticize Xiyan and could only cough lightly and speak, "Xiyan, fetching a glass of water for your sister won’t tire you out; if not, think of it as doing it for . Can’t I, as a father, ask this much of you?"

Xiyan opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, a proud voice sounded, "Don’t go!"

Ou Jue, with arms spread out like a king leaning on the sofa, gestured with his eyes for Xiyan to sit beside him. "Co here."

Huh?

Could it be... that Ou Jue is favoring her?

Xiyan swiftly walked over to Ou Jue’s side, glancing at him from the corner of her eye, feeling an unprecedented sense of security.

"Mr. Xia, this isn’t a place for handouts. If you’re so eager to drink water, go back to your ho," Ou Jue turned to Xia Zhengxiong, his deep eyes brimming with a cold depth that commanded supremacy, leaving no room for face-saving in his statent.

Cold sweat dripped from Xia Zhengxiong’s forehead as he wiped it with his sleeve, repeatedly nodding, "Yes, yes, Young Master Ou is right, we weren’t clear about our own position... Actually, today..."

He ramblingly spoke so polite words.

Xiyan watched as their minds went blank across from her.

Xia Shiyi was sitting between Xia Zhengxiong and Yang Shurong, coddled and protected.

Those three across are the real family...

Alas.

Xiyan sighed inwardly.

"ow~~"

Sohow, the cat Miao Miao had co down from upstairs, cozily rubbing against Xiyan’s side and even purring comfortably in its sleep.

"Oh, Miao Miao... How did you co down here?" Xiyan said, lifting Miao Miao up.

Surprised that there was a cat in Ou Jue’s house, Xia Shiyi exclaid, "Wow, what a cute cat."

Saying this, she stood up and walked forward, intending to snatch Miao Miao from Xiyan’s arms.

But just as she stretched out her hand, Miao Miao suddenly bristled and with a ow of protest, its sharp claws uncompromisingly struck at her!

"Ahh—" Xia Shiyi scread.