My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 771: Extra Story: The Big BOSS’s Little Wife (38)

Ouyang Che was well aware of Mrs. Ouyang’s purpose for calling. All these years, she had been pressuring him incessantly. Recently, she even found him a match through an arranged meeting. He was never very attached to women, so after seeing her a few times, he declined. And now, Empress Dowager was calling, likely to hold him accountable.

Ouyang Che rubbed his temples forcefully, feeling a bit overwhelmed. In fact, he initially didn’t care much about marriage and didn’t mind accepting his parents’ arrangements in the future, as he considered marriage merely a formality. As for love, he never believed it held any value. But now, with his mother interfering in his personal issues, he felt an innate aversion. He didn’t know why he suddenly cared about such trivial matters, yet he still did.

In this respect, he was quite similar to Ouyang Hao. However, he didn’t want to be troubled by love like his brother.

To this day, he still couldn’t understand why Ouyang Hao would turn against their family over a woman.

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Although Ouyang Che’s reminder was not appreciated by Ye Anhao, she kept it in mind. To Ye Anhao, someone like Ouyang Yifeng was undoubtedly dangerous. A moment of carelessness could lead her into quicksand. She thought that before she got too deeply involved, she should extract herself as quickly as possible.

So, in the following days, Ye Anhao found various excuses to avoid too much contact with Ouyang Yifeng, canceling several tutoring sessions. Initially, Ouyang Yifeng didn’t notice anything unusual, but after it happened more than three times, he began to sense something was up.

That day, Ye Anhao was busy taking notes when Ouyang Yifeng came over with a complicated problem to ask her.

Without looking up, she coolly said to him, "I don’t know. Go ask the teacher."

"You haven’t even looked at the problem. How do you know you can’t solve it?" Ouyang Yifeng squinted at her, suddenly leaning in closer and saying, "Ye Anhao, I noticed something’s up with you these days."

"....." Ye Anhao didn’t respond to him.

"Hey, I’m talking to you. Did you hear me?"

"What do you mean, something’s up with me?" Ye Anhao closed her notebook and shot him a sidelong glance.

"Ye Anhao, the other day you said you had something urgent and couldn’t tutor me. But you don’t have anything today, do you?"

"Grandma Wang is moving today, so I have to help out."

"Grandma Wang?"

"My neighbor," Ye Anhao explained. She wasn’t lying; Grandma Wang was indeed moving, though she hadn’t asked for help. Ye Anhao had volunteered to avoid Ouyang Yifeng. After all, she needed a reasonable excuse.

"Then let’s go together. As a guy, I’m stronger and can help more," Ouyang Yifeng suggested.

"You?" Ye Anhao glanced at him, "What could a spoiled young master like you possibly help with?"

Saying this, Ye Anhao packed up her workbook, ready to head home. She was sitting by the wall and had to pass by Ouyang Yifeng to get out.

Ouyang Yifeng didn’t let her pass, blocking her way stubbornly, "Today I am going with you."

Ye Anhao grew impatient, "I said, Ouyang Yifeng, I’m going to help someone move, not to play."

"I know, I’m going to help too," Ouyang Yifeng insisted.

Ye Anhao was at a loss for words and rolled her eyes at him, "I don’t want to deal with you."

With that, she directly climbed over the table, leaving Ouyang Yifeng dumbfounded, "Is... is she even a girl?"

Outside the classroom, Ye Anhao saw that Ouyang Yifeng hadn’t followed, so she let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he hadn’t chased after her. Otherwise, she really wouldn’t know what to do.

She counted the days; it was only a few days until finals. After finals, it would be winter break, and they wouldn’t see each other, hopefully making them grow apart.

She and Ouyang Yifeng were from different worlds. From the moment she first saw him, she knew it. That’s why she initially didn’t want to interact with him. But later on, for some reason, they suddenly got closer, almost beyond the bounds of ordinary classmates. This wasn’t good, not at all.

With no more tutoring sessions, Ouyang Yifeng found himself bored. So he gathered a group of rich playboys and went to an entertainment club. This group’s fondness for fun knows no bounds, except for drugs and prostitution; they’ve tried almost everything else. Usually, Ouyang Yifeng would have a blast, but today, everything seemed dull.

Li Yi noticed him playing with his phone alone in the corner, left the girl he was with, and walked over to him, "Hey, Ouyang, what’s up? We hardly get together, and you’re sitting here playing with your phone?"

"You guys have your fun, don’t mind me," Ouyang Yifeng replied absentmindedly, still on his phone.

"That’s no fun. If we’re out to play, we should all enjoy ourselves. What’s the point of being on your phone all the time?" Li Yi leaned in, trying to snatch the phone, but then froze in surprise, "Hey, what’s this? A picture of Ye Anhao? You actually have her photo? Oh my god!"

Li Yi stared at the photo, eyes wide with curiosity as if he’d discovered a new continent.

Ouyang Yifeng quickly pulled his hand back instinctively, feigning nonchalance, "What’s the big deal? It’s just a picture."

"Just a picture... really?" Li Yi looked sly, smiling even more lecherously, "I think there’s more to it. Ouyang, do you have a crush on that girl with glasses?"

"No way," Ouyang Yifeng’s face darkened, "Li Yi, watch your words."

Seeing that Ouyang Yifeng seemed genuinely angry, Li Yi instantly shut up. He remembered the time when they were kids and he provoked Ouyang Yifeng, resulting in a serious beating. He didn’t want to relive that.

But the stronger the reaction, the more likely it seemed he was hiding feelings. Li Yi suspected that even Ouyang Yifeng himself hadn’t realized he was overly focused on Ye Anhao. Although Yifeng claimed he got close to Ye Anhao just to humble her, the act seemed a bit too genuine.

Li Yi decided to keep watching without exposing the truth, anticipating more drama. If this play ended before it began, it wouldn’t be any fun.

Li Yi’s mind raced with thoughts, but Ouyang Yifeng was clueless. He had no time to care; his mind was preoccupied with Ye Anhao—wondering where she was, what she was doing, and if she ever thought about him even a little.