Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon
Chapter 197: You Have to Compensate Me

Chapter 197: Chapter 197: You Have to Compensate Me

"Ou Jue..."

She simply called his name, yet effortlessly shattered the calm facade Ou Jue had been trying to maintain.

Ou Jue slightly tightened his grip on the phone.

But in the next second, the little girl’s drunken voice blasted out like a machine gun.

"You bastard! Tell me! Did you do it on purpose? Have you hated me all along? You were the one who insisted I stay in the Ou Family, and now you’re also the one forbidding me to leave. Why is it that no matter whether I stay or go, I’m always under your control?!"

Xiyan’s head was spinning as she pouted and muttered, "I really hate you!"

Ou Jue’s dangerous gaze narrowed. "Xia Xiyan, don’t tell me you’re drinking!"

Xiyan completely ignored him, entirely absorbed in her own little world, her voice full of grievance. "Do you know how much I hated you at first? But... but... every single time I was at my most helpless, the first person to appear by my side was always you..."

Hearing the chaotic noises coming through the phone, Ou Jue’s strikingly handsome face darkened. "Where are you now? Who are you with?"

Xiyan was entirely on a different wavelength from Ou Jue, slapping the table and continuing to curse him. "It’s already bad enough that your face is always like a brick wall, but your words are consistently nasty too. You might as well stop calling yourself Ou Jue—Ou Snark would suit you better! Silly Ou, dumb Ou, jerk Ou!"

"Done venting?" Ou Jue, unusually patient, let a trace of a coaxing tone slip into his deep voice without even realizing it. "Now can you tell me where you are?"

"Not done yet! You’re not allowed to hang up! I still need to continue!"

"Alright, I won’t hang up." His tone was pure indulgence.

Ou Jue held the phone in one hand, listening intently as Xiyan continued to berate him...

While his other hand swiftly typed away at the keyboard, lines of code flashed across the screen.

In the end, a screen popped up, pinpointing a red dot on a map.

He immediately stood up, grabbed his car keys, and strode out.

Xiyan had no idea how long she’d been cursing him; all she knew was that by the end, she’d felt the urge to pee.

She struggled to her feet, stumbling toward the private room’s exit. "Alright, that’s enough for today. I’ll continue cursing you another time."

She hung up abruptly, not even bothering to check Ou Jue’s reaction.

Phew... She felt oddly relieved after venting. So even that "Demon" has moments where he obediently listens to others’ scolding.

But... where’s the restroom?

Xiyan was completely drunk, leaning against the wall and staggering forward in a daze.

Ah, found it!

She quickened her pace, only to bump into someone at the sink.

That person was washing his hands, and the collision soaked his sleeve.

The man turned his head, cursing, "Damn it, can’t you watch where you’re going?!"

It was a balding man around his forties or fifties.

"Sorry... I-I didn’t mean to..." Xiyan shook her head, her words slurring slightly.

The man stared at Xiyan, noticing she was alone and drunk, and his expression instantly turned lecherous.

Although this girl looked dark-skinned, unattractive, and seemed to have scars on her face...

But once the lights are off, who’s looking at faces anyway?

The man smirked lewdly, "Sorry? If saying sorry worked, what would we need the police for? You’ll have to compensate me!"

"Compensate?" At this moment, Xiyan, utterly intoxicated, tilted her head stupidly and looked at him. "How do I compensate?"

"It’s like this—" The man’s hand reached out toward Xiyan with malicious intent...