The man was extraordinarily handsome, his expression was calm, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, locking onto her unwaveringly.
Xiyan looked at him, "What did you say?"
Ou Jue lifted a strand of her hair near her temples, gently twirling it absentmindedly, and repeated in an elegant voice, "If you beg me, I'll take you in, hmm?"
Ah, shit! What's this guy being so arrogant about!?
Xiyan, exasperated, said, "Beg you my ass! I'd rather stand here in the cold wind than beg you."
"Do you really want to catch a cold that badly?"
"Even if I catch a cold, it's my own business, nothing to do with you," the girl replied unkindly.
One could even hear the disdain in her voice.
After saying that, she distanced herself from him and leaned a bit closer to Ji Guangnian.
For a moment, Ou Jue felt his throat tighten, fists secretly clenching.
Since arriving in M Country, her attitude had been cold.
She repeatedly emphasized that the two of them were no longer involved.
