Xiyan suddenly jumped up, stammering, "No, it's not like that..."
"Hurry up and get over here!" completely enraged.
Ou Jue rarely loses his temper.
Because by nature, he is a very calm and aloof person, unfathomable, like a deep pool where you can't see the bottom.
Only Xiyan's existence can stir the surface again and again until the sky changes dramatically, like waves surging in the sea.
Oh my God.
Acting like this is just courting death.
Xiyan shrank back a bit, "Things are not as you see, and... I can come over, but you cannot lay a hand on me."
Ou Jue was so angry he wanted to strangle this damned woman with his own hands, "You still dare to negotiate with me? Come here!"
He wanted her to come over herself.
At this moment, Qiao Qianmo hurriedly ran in, rudely stood beside Ou Jue, and pointed at Xiyan, "Look, Brother Ou Jue, Sister Xiyan is indeed secretly meeting with other guys, I wasn't lying."
Ou Jue's dark eyes stared intently in this direction.
