Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 15: Stay as Far Away from Me as Possible

Just as all the tea was about to spill on Ou Jue.

Who knew he'd be so quick and agile, dodging to the side with a stylish move before standing up.

The teacup didn't hit Ou Jue but shattered on the chair, and the tea splashed all over Xiyan's body and face.

Xiyan wiped her face and spat out in frustration, "Ou Jue!! Why did you dodge?!"

Ou Jue nonchalantly crossed his arms, looking all high and mighty, as if everything was under his control, "Should I just stand there and let you pour it on me on purpose? Idiot."

With just one glance at her eyes, Ou Jue knew what she was thinking.

Thinking of "retaliation" against him?

Heh.

Xiyan, whose buttons he had pushed, quickly shifted her gaze elsewhere and muttered, "What do you mean on purpose... don't slander a good person! I just... my hand just shook."

He maintained his arms-crossed posture, his voice was cold yet he spoke deliberately, "A shaking hand? Shaking like that, do you have late-stage Parkinson's?"

"..." Xiyan seethed with anger, you're the one with late-stage Parkinson's!!

"It'd be better if such 'shaking hand' incidents happen less in the future. The teacup you just broke is valued at ten thousand. Butler Li, please remember to collect the money when Miss Xia leaves."

Butler Li, standing by, was taken aback for a moment.

Their young master isn't someone to care about a mere ten thousand; he must be deliberately "teasing" Miss Xia.

Butler Li cast a sympathetic glance at the dumbfounded Xiyan.

Never try to outsmart a Demon King who's leagues above you...

Xiyan: (⊙o⊙)

Why is this happening...

Had she known how expensive a cup here was, she would never have played such a prank! T_T

"Stop—Young Master Ou, I'm wrong, isn't that enough? I won't dare to do it again."

"Cut out your fake laughter."

"All right."

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Xiyan immediately changed her expression to a pitiful look and said, "It won't happen again."

"If you want to pay off your family's debt, you need to show at least a trace of sincerity."

"Yes..."

"Understand your place."

"Yes..."

"Idiot."

"Yes... Ah, no, I can take anything else, but why are you calling me an idiot?" Xiyan puffed up indignantly at him.

Little Luoluo was already almost done with the food Xiyan had made, patted her little belly, and couldn't help but speak up, "Brother, don't be mean to big sister."

Wuwuwu, listen, Luoluo is just like a little angel.

How did a Demon King like Ou Jue end up with such an angelic little brother?

It's absolutely a Miracle of the World!

Ou Jue, with one hand in his pocket, carried his noble chin a bit high, exuding an aura of being a King from head to toe.

The other hand was casually tapping on the desk, his voice clear and cold, "Listen, I admit you're good at coaxing my brother, but I hate idiots the most, so keep your distance from me as far as possible within reasonable limits."

Having said that, he turned and walked towards the second floor with his long legs.

Telling the servants as he went.

"Brew a cup of coffee for my room, I have a new program to write this afternoon, no one come bother me."

Ugh! Jerk!

Xiyan vented by kicking the leg of the table.

How can he be so infuriating and so deserving of a punch!

I despise his condescending and superior demeanor!

"Ou Jue!! You stop right there!!" Xiyan called out, puffing up with anger as she stepped forward.

(Stay tuned for our annual drama: The Face-Slapping Chronicles of Young Master Ou)