Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 773 - 779: Decision (3)

Seeing Qiao Qianmo acting so smugly, Xiyan laughed from sheer anger.

"Qiao Qianmo, you’ve certainly gone all out with your underhanded schemes to break me and Ou Jue apart."

"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Qiao Qianmo blinked innocently. "All I know is, this time, you’re finished."

"Don’t bother worrying about me. I have my own ways to prove my innocence."

"Go ahead and brag. What could you possibly do?" Qiao Qianmo glanced at Xiyan with mock sympathy. "I happen to have some rather interesting photos in my possession. Even though Ou Jue ordered this matter to be suppressed, it won’t stop me from showing him the pictures. What do you think his reaction will be?"

Xiyan sneered coldly, "Oh? You’re resorting to Photoshop now, are you?"

"Ou Jue is an IT genius. He’ll easily tell if the photos are real or edited." Qiao Qianmo brushed her hair smugly. "No matter how you spin your words, evidence speaks for itself."

"Evidence?" Xiyan chuckled lightly. "Does your face exist solely for me to slap it?"

Ridiculous evidence.

She hadn’t slept with Ye Xisi.

Her first time was still intact, okay?

The so-called "evidence" Qiao Qianmo came up with—was it anything other than a joke?

Seeing the way Xiyan was retorting, Qiao Qianmo found herself momentarily flustered with anger.

How dare you act all high and mighty when you’ve already lost your virginity?

For an instant, Qiao Qianmo was fuming. "What makes you so cocky?! On what grounds can you talk like that?"

Xiyan’s expression was calm. "Because Ou Jue will believe me, because he likes me."

"Don’t make me laugh. I know him better than anyone else on this planet. Ou Jue is a man with psychological cleanliness. Believe me or not—within a week, he’ll definitely break up with you."

"Heh."

"What are you laughing at?" Qiao Qianmo finally exploded, standing up. "Go ahead, prove your innocence if you dare! Go ahead, flaunt him in front of me like you used to—if he’ll even take your side anymore! If he’ll be willing to touch you! Go on, try it!"

An Ran walked over, carrying a tray, and seeing the confrontation between Qiao Qianmo and Xiyan, quickly stepped forward to glare at Qiao Qianmo. "What are you doing?"

Ruge slammed the tray down onto the table, pointing at Qiao Qianmo and shouting, "You shameless bitch, who gave you the audacity to sit across from our Xiyan? Get the hell away from here. Don’t ruin our appetite!"

Qiao Qianmo wasn’t fazed in the least. Seeing Xiyan trembling all over with rage only fueled her provocations further. "If, after this incident, you can still make Ou Jue treat you like he used to, I’ll completely admit defeat. I’ll kneel in public and swear that he truly loves you, that you two are a perfect match. On the other hand, if not, you kneel to me. How about that?"

"Heh, my temper’s about to blow." Ruge rolled up her sleeves. "You’re just setting yourself up for humiliation. Just wait for the day you have to kneel to Xiyan."

"Who’s humiliating themselves? That remains to be seen." Qiao Qianmo flicked her hair smugly.

Ou Jue has severe psychological cleanliness—he would never tolerate this and will surely break up with Xia Xiyan.

She was certain of it.

After Qiao Qianmo left, An Ran and Ruge quickly sat down to comfort Xiyan.

Suddenly, Xiyan looked up. "I’ve made up my mind."

An Ran and Ruge exchanged glances. "Huh? Made up your mind about what?"

Clenching her fists tightly, Xiyan spoke each word forcefully, "To make Qiao Qianmo kneel and admit her defeat, heart and soul."

She refused to believe that Ou Jue would act the way Qiao Qianmo predicted.

Ou Jue... would never do that!