Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 698 - 697: Do You Want to Meet Someone?
Ou Jue strode forward with his long legs, hands in his pockets, and cast a cold glance at Susan. "Listen to me carefully, don’t even think about me breaking up with Xia Xiyan."
Susan was livid. "You... what kind of attitude is this? Do you even know who I am?"
The love of Ling.
These four words alone gave her the authority to act with impunity in the Ou Family. Who would dare to defy her?
But, of all people, Ou Jue would dare.
"I’ll return the same words to you," Ou Jue said, his pitch-black pupils filled with indifference. "Know your place. The Ou Family can elevate you, but we can just as easily crush you to death."
His voice remained steady and unwavering.
Yet, between every word, it exuded a frightening intensity, making people shudder involuntarily.
Qiao Qianmo stood up, the words "Brother Ou Jue" stuck in her throat. But faced with the icy aura emanating from the young man, she swallowed them back down and muttered softly, "How could you speak to Ms. Susan like that..."
"Oh, so you’ve made me lose Ling, and now you’re treating me like this!" Susan, shamed into anger, her eyes reddened with fury. "Aren’t you planning to crush me to death? Go on, Jue, I’ll give you the chance—do it! Crush me! But if Ling comes back one day, I’d like to see how you explain this to him!"
Ou Jue’s hand clenched into a tight fist.
Susan’s words didn’t seem to have any effect on Ou Jue, but they did scare Ou’s mother.
Ou’s mother quickly grabbed Ou Jue’s arm. "Jue, you mustn’t."
"If you refuse to listen to me, don’t blame me for being ruthless. I’ll expose all the truth to the major media outlets. Once public opinion pressures you, even if you don’t want to marry Momo, you’ll have no other choice!" Susan grew even more unrestrained. "You decide: willingly be with Momo, or be forced to be with her!"
Ou Jue abruptly dropped his arm and spat out each word with mocking clarity. "Stop using threats with me. I choose neither. Want me to break up with Xia Xiyan? That’s impossible—even in the next life!"
With that, he shoved Susan aside. "Get out of my way."
With a leg still injured, Susan nearly stumbled from the force.
Yet Ou Jue, his hands still in his pockets, didn’t even glance back as he ascended to the second floor.
Qiao Qianmo bit her lower lip.
She had known from the beginning that going head-to-head with Brother Ou Jue wouldn’t work. Someone so proud—how could he possibly submit to such tactics?
She had to think of another way...
Nighttime.
Ou Jue leaned on the balcony railing, his jet-black hair ruffled by the wind, exuding a rugged handsomeness.
His gaze was devoid of any warmth as he fixed his cold eyes on the distant darkness.
It was unclear what he was contemplating.
Suddenly, his phone rang. He answered.
A low, alluring voice came from the other end. "Do you want... to meet someone?"
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The next day.
Though school had started long ago, Xiyan could count on one hand the number of times she had shown up this semester.
Today was another day dedicated to making public appearances, shooting the cover for a well-known magazine.
But the midterm exams were fast approaching, and on the way to the studio, Xiyan began reviewing her math textbook.
Her memory was exceptional—she never had to worry about subjects that required rote memorization.
But for sciences, she was hopeless.
These geometry problems and functions made her head ache.
Unlike Ou Jue, who managed to solve the math problems Xiyan found daunting with ease and confidence.
Xiyan sent a text to Ou Jue, asking for an update on the situation.
He replied simply: "Don’t worry."







