Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon
Chapter 35 Qianze, You Are Really Nice

Chapter 35: Chapter 35 Qianze, You Are Really Nice

The chilling voice, accompanied by an aura as menacing as Satan’s, instantly enveloped Xia Xiyan in a sheet of frost.

Xiyan hugged her arms and quickly dodged behind Yin Qianze, sticking out her tongue at Ou Jue, "I wasn’t even talking about you! Why are you so worked up?"

Ou Jue placed the cup in his hand down, his expression icy, "Come here!"

"Not going."

"Xia Xiyan, don’t make me come over there to drag you back myself."

Yin Qianze, caught in the middle, looked utterly helpless. "Alright, you two, stop it already... Ou Jue, Xia is still a girl, can’t you let her be, just this once?"

Ou Jue sneered coldly, crossing his arms and eyeing Xiyan disdainfully, "What part of her looks like a girl?"

Clumsy and clueless, with a temper as stubborn as hell—does she even remember who dragged her out of the typhoon last night?

Ou Jue’s gaze fixed sharply on Xiyan as she hid behind Qianze.

Hmph, already found a new backer, huh? Heartless woman.

Yin Qianze let out a light cough. "Let’s focus on the serious stuff. There’s still a lot happening at school today, so we should hurry up and get going."

The Imperial Manor was about a twenty-minute drive from school.

Not to mention, there was no public transportation nearby.

Xiyan didn’t dare hope that Ou Jue would be kind enough to give her a ride. She poked Qianze’s arm, "Um, Qianze, can I hitch a ride with you?"

"Of course."

Xiyan tugged at her hair, her face lighting up with joy, "Thanks! You’re so nice!"

The Yin Mansion and Ou Mansion were close to each other, both located within the same estate.

Two sports cars were parked at the gate, one in front of the other—a perfect visual spectacle.

Ou Jue climbed into the driver’s seat expressionlessly. Through his rearview mirror, he saw Xiyan bouncing gleefully as she hopped into Yin Qianze’s car.

Laughing like that—why doesn’t she just laugh herself to death?

That ridiculous look of hers is such an eyesore.

Ou Jue withdrew his gaze indifferently, shifted gears, and slammed down on the accelerator.

With a loud roar, the Lamborghini shot forward like an arrow fired from a bow and disappeared in no time.

The sudden roar of the car startled Xiyan, making her look up at Ou Jue’s rapidly disappearing vehicle.

Driving that fast—does he not value his life?

Yin Qianze sat down in the driver’s seat, his presence feeling like sunlight flooding the entire car, radiating a warm, gentle aura.

Grumble grumble...

Xiyan’s stomach let out a well-timed growl.

Yin Qianze paused, then lightly clenched his fist and pressed it against his lips to suppress a soft laugh.

Xiyan looked embarrassed, "Uh... I didn’t have time to eat breakfast this morning..."

"Hmm? Why didn’t you eat?"

Xiyan answered dejectedly, "I managed to make a sandwich, but that jerk Ou Jue snatched it away..."

As she spoke, Xiyan looked at Qianze with profound sympathy. "Qianze, it must be tough to have a friend like Ou Jue, huh?"

"Not really. Once you get to know him better, you’ll find there are many admirable traits about him."

Xiyan pouted, "Like his sharp tongue? Honestly, other than that, I haven’t found much to admire."

Yin Qianze was once again amused by Xiyan’s words.

As they chatted, the car had already left the estate and entered the bustling streets.

After driving for a while, Yin Qianze slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

"Wait here for a moment," he said as he unbuckled his seatbelt.

Xiyan nodded. Since they had left early, there was no need to worry about being late.

In no time, Yin Qianze returned, holding a paper bag in his hands, his smile warm and cheerful as he handed it to Xiyan. "Here, this is for you."

Xiyan accepted it in surprise, "What’s this?"