Xiyan awkwardly tugged at the corners of her mouth. "Three thousand words... isn't that a bit much?"
Ou Jue's eyes flashed with a faint hint of threat. "Or do you want to try five thousand?"
"No, I think three thousand is just perfect!"
Ou Jue withdrew his gaze, his expression cool. "Hand it to me on Monday."
Cry...
Xiyan scrunched up her face, thinking, what is this situation even?
Is Ou Jue sent by the heavens to rescue me, or to torment me...
"By the way, why are you here?" Xiyan suddenly seemed to recall something and asked.
"Just happened to pass by," Ou Jue replied casually.
After speaking, as if afraid Xiyan would overthink, he added a detailed explanation, "I had things to do today, so I brought Luoluo out. On the way here, he started clamoring for water."
"Oh... I see." I knew it, it couldn't just be a coincidence~
