Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 657 - 658: Don’t Worry About Them for Now

"That’s too much trouble. Just tell me the area and unit number, and we can find it ourselves."

Ou Jue let out a soft chuckle.

Dummy, anything involving you is never trouble for me.

"Wait." Ou Jue’s tone was calm but commanding, "If I leave it to your brain, you won’t find it even by next year."

Xiyan immediately turned to look at Xia Zhiyun. "Mom, Ou Jue said..."

Ou Jue’s usually composed and handsome face suddenly showed a rare trace of panic, "Hey, Xia Xiyan!"

Xiyan felt like laughing, knowing that Ou Jue was nervous about her mom finding out he was "bullying" her.

She walked aside, lowered her voice, and teased him, "Humph, who told you to always mock me for being dumb? If you keep doing it, I’ll tell my mom."

"..."

"Are you still mocking me or not?"

Ou Jue squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, "Xia Xiyan!"

"What?"

Ou Jue took a deep breath, "This young master admits defeat, okay?"

"Hehe, good to hear. I’m hanging up now. I’ll wait for you by the door."

"No, you can’t hang up."

"Why? Aren’t you almost here?"

"Even so, you can’t hang up." Ou Jue walked forward with one hand in his pocket. "I just want to keep talking to you."

"Aren’t you someone who doesn’t talk much?"

"That’s why you talk, and I’ll listen." He responded with unabashed confidence.

"..." Is this the legendary clinginess? Boss, are you sure you’re not confused about the roles here? It’s usually the girl clinging to the guy, isn’t it?!

Watching Xiyan call Ou Jue and then skip to the side with laughter, Qianmo felt like she was about to explode with anger.

Xia Xiyan must be doing this on purpose, right?

She stole her championship title and was now deliberately chatting on the phone with Ou Jue for so long right in front of her?!

Susan, meanwhile, was glaring at Xia Zhiyun with hatred. Suddenly, she stepped forward, walked up to Xia Zhiyun, and slammed into her arm.

Then, with a dramatic gasp, she rolled down a few stairs.

The stairs were not very high, but her forehead slammed directly into a guardrail at the bottom.

With a thud—

"Ah—" Susan let out a blood-curdling scream as blood instantly poured from her forehead.

Xiyan jumped in shock and quickly turned to look.

"Ms. Susan!" Qianmo rushed forward in panic, tears streaming down her face, "Aunt Xia, why did you push Ms. Susan?"

Xia Zhiyun: ???

Who pushed her?!

Xiyan didn’t have time to keep talking on the phone and hurried forward. "What happened? Mom, are you hurt anywhere?"

"Xiyan, the one who’s hurt is Ms. Susan! It was your mom who pushed her down!"

Xia Zhiyun spoke coldly, "I didn’t!"

At that moment, the sound of approaching footsteps came from not far away.

It was Ou Jue!

Clad in a black suit, with one hand in his pocket, his commanding presence was palpable.

Seeing the commotion, his handsome face darkened immediately as he strode forward, "What’s going on?!"

"Ou Jue! Brother Ou Jue! It was Aunt Xia! Aunt Xia pushed Ms. Susan down the stairs..." Qianmo was crying uncontrollably, clutching the unconscious Susan as she pleaded to Ou Jue, "Hurry, save Ms. Susan! Please save her!"

Ou Jue’s cold gaze fell on Susan, whose forehead was covered in blood.

Xia Zhiyun felt like she could murder these two women.

"I didn’t push her! She crashed into me and fell down herself!"

Xiyan pursed her lips and called out to him, "Ou Jue..."

"Brother Ou Jue!" Qianmo interrupted Xiyan, "Don’t worry about them now. Hurry up and save Ms. Susan!"

Ou Jue’s jawline was tense.

He suddenly stepped forward and, together with Qianmo, helped Susan up from the ground.

Then, with firm and swift strides, he started walking away.

Seeing this, every word Xiyan had planned to say seemed to freeze in her throat...