"This is really annoying." Lisa gritted her teeth, "How does Ou Jue know so much?"
All the lies were uncovered, as if they were all laid out in the open under the glaring sun.
"He will never trust again..." Anna repeated in a daze, "He will never trust again..."
-
Ou Jue led Xiyan away by the hand, just as they ran into Xia Zhiyun and Ling Chen returning with the scans.
Once it was confird that Xiyan’s arm wasn’t injured, Ou Jue took her out of the hospital.
As for Anna, it turned out she had a bone fracture, and the doctor recomnded she stay for observation.
"Ou Jue, what did you an by those last words to Anna?" Xiyan couldn’t help but gossip as she looked at Ou Jue.
So was it actually Anna’s adoptive parents’ death anniversary the day before yesterday?
If it was...
Ou Jue drove steadily, his voice calm, "Stop thinking about it. With your IQ, you’ll never figure it out in this lifeti."
"Hey." Xiyan pouted in dissatisfaction.
A red light just appeared ahead, and Ou Jue slowed the car to a stop.
Looking sidelong at the girl with puffed cheeks beside him, he reached out and pinched her cheek, "How could soone like like such a dummy like you?"
No cunning at all.
"......" This guy was getting more and more outrageous. It was one thing to say her IQ wasn’t high, but now he was even questioning why he liked her.
Xiyan slapped his hand away, speaking with annoyance, "You don’t have to like , you know."
"No." Ou Jue hugged her tighter, his voice low and tinged with amusent, "I just do."
Xiyan felt her heart skip a beat but turned her head away with a proud "Hmph."
Alright, alright.
Even though you always call a dummy.
I still just like you.
Afternoon.
Xiyan hurried back to the studio and efficiently completed today’s work schedule.
This afternoon, there was a scene with Ji Guangnian.
The temperature in the entire studio could practically freeze ice cream.
Ou Jue sat like a boss on a chair to the side, legs crossed, arms folded, his obsidian eyes staring straight at Ji Guangnian and Xiyan through his sunglasses.
Ji Guangnian: ...... Who am I, where am I, what am I supposed to do next?
Why does it feel so chilly all over?
Xiyan: ...... So embarrassing, I don’t know him, I don’t know him.
Does this count as being monitored?
Everyone nervously completed the afternoon’s shoot, and when the director finally called it a wrap, there was a collective cheer of heartfelt joy.
This torturous "ordeal" was finally over!
After bowing to thank the director and photographer, Xiyan grabbed her bag and walked over, "Ou Jue, you’re not allowed to co to the studio with tomorrow!"
Ou Jue naturally took her bag and slung it over his shoulder, sounding displeased, "Why not? I’ll co if I want to."
If he didn’t co, how could he intimidate those with sinister intentions towards this dummy?
Hearing his childish, sulking tone, Xiyan’s mouth twitched, "Can’t you see everyone is terrified of you?"
"What’s there to be afraid of?"
"......" Dude, don’t you have any awareness of how strong your aura is?
-
They finished work relatively early in the afternoon, and Xiyan, sitting excitedly in the passenger seat, spoke up, "Shall we go find Qianze?"
Ou Jue cast her a sidelong glance, "What are you up to?"
"He just returned from Antarctica, didn’t he? I’m super interested and want to hear about his experiences there."
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