Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 661 - 662: Return to the Country (1)

A deep voice came from the other end, "Is this Xiyan?"

This voice was deliberately lowered, making it sound somewhat mature.

Xiyan tightly gripped the phone, feeling like her heart was about to jump out of her throat, "It’s me, and who are you?"

"I...," the other person chuckled lightly, "I’ve already watched the ’Actor’ show, congratulations on winning the championship."

It really was him, the mysterious person who had been sending her anonymous messages all these days!

There were so many things she wanted to ask, but they were all stuck in her throat like fishbones.

Xiyan moved her lips, "Are you, are you Mr. Ling?"

A sudden brake.

Ou Jue had already parked the car outside the Xia Family villa, turning his sharply contoured face to look directly at Xiyan.

Ling...

Ling?!

Xia Zhiyun’s previously dull eyes suddenly lit up at that moment, sitting up straight and leaning forward, "Baby, who did you say it is?!"

Unexpectedly, the voice on the phone turned from gloomy to bright, "You might be disappointed, but I’m not Mr. Ling."

Wait a minute, why does this voice sound so familiar?

Xiyan dared not confirm her suspicion, "Who exactly are you?!"

"How sad, you can’t even recognize my voice."

A teasing and sinister voice.

An image of that demon-like face instantly flashed in Xiyan’s mind, she spoke in disbelief, "Ye, Xi, Si?!"

Knock knock.

Someone gently knocked on the car window, Xiyan turned her head to look, and pressed down on the car window. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

A boy with a mischievous smile draped his arm over the car window, wearing a large pair of headphones around his neck, the silver earring on his left ear glistening brightly.

He held a phone in one hand and waved with the other, "Hi—"

It really was him, her neighbor from childhood!

Having not seen Ye Xisi for a long time, Ou Jue glanced at him indifferently, then personally rolled up the passenger side window.

Buzz—

The car window rapidly rose again.

Xiyan pushed open the car door, looking at Ye Xisi’s carefree demeanor, she suddenly had a bad premonition, "Ye Xisi, don’t tell me you orchestrated all of this? The anonymous texts, the person who said they’d tell me Mr. Ling’s whereabouts if I won the championship, that was you?"

"Don’t get excited," Ye Xisi still wore a cheery expression, "I did this for your own good, just to give you the motivation to win."

Xiyan’s eyes widened, "So it really was you? Do you actually know Mr. Ling’s whereabouts?"

"Well..." Ye Xisi scratched his chin, "You guess?"

Xiyan: !!!

You guess, you idiot, do you believe I’ll bash your head in?!

From the beginning to the end, the whereabouts of Mr. Ling mentioned by this mysterious person were Xiyan’s motivation to win the championship.

It was this belief in Xiyan’s heart that made her push herself over and over again.

But now you’re telling me this was all Ye Xisi’s ploy? Completely meaningless?

Her current feeling wasn’t anger.

But a deep sense of powerlessness.

It was as if she clearly saw the finish line ahead, giving it her all to rush through, yet it was nothing but a dream.

The finish line was still somewhere she couldn’t see.

"Don’t get mad yet," Ye Xisi tried to reach out to ruffle Xiyan’s hair, only to have his wrist tightly grasped by someone.

He looked up and met Ou Jue’s fiercely sharp black eyes.