Xia Xiyan held Ou Xiaoluo's hand tightly this time, no longer in the mood to play, and turned around to head towards the rented villa.
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Inside the villa.
Ou Jue was having a phone conference, and upon hearing the sound, he shifted his gaze from the computer screen.
His gaze fell upon Xia Xiyan and Luoluo, both soaking wet, his handsome brows furrowing.
Dropping a line about continuing the meeting later, he got up and walked over.
He retrieved two towels from the bathroom, draping one over Ou Xiaoluo, and directly covering Xia Xiyan's hair with the other, his large hand rubbing her hair through the towel, "Xia Xiyan, I've said you can't go into the water, are you treating my words as wind by the ear?"
Xiyan dodged a bit, "Ouch..."
"It'll hurt more later, so don't come crying to me, and even if you cry, I won't care." Ou Jue spoke venomously, but his actions noticeably became gentler.
Xia Xiyan recounted everything that had just happened to Ou Jue.
