"Ou Jue..."
The little girl's voice was soft, particularly pleasant to hear.
Ou Jue was silent, turning his handsome face to look at her, his gaze silently questioning.
Xiyan lifted her little face and, word by word, asked very seriously, "Did you ever like me?"
Did you, or didn't you?
She just wanted to know this one answer now.
Ou Jue's back slightly stiffened. He withdrew his gaze, turning his back to Xiyan.
"Idiot, I think the heat's gotten to your head, hasn't it."
"I have no interest in a woman like you."
"Don't ask me such boring questions again."
After saying this, he stumbled away, nearly fleeing in a panic.
Xiyan, feeling wronged, shouted at Ou Jue's back, "Bastard, I'll never talk to you again!"
What does it mean to have no interest in a woman like her?
Damn it... did he have to say it so heartlessly?
Is it because the sadder she gets, the happier this Demon Ou Jue becomes!
Boo hoo, big jerk!
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Street corner bar.
