Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 911 - 907: The Result (4)

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Chapter 911: Chapter 907: The Result (4)

Ou Jue heard the discussions from the audience below, his attractive eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Juice?

At that moment, the second hand had already passed the number "12".

It was exactly two o’clock!

Everyone’s first reaction was almost to look down and refresh the voting results on the official website.

Xiyan closed her eyes, as if she could already see herself losing.

Who knew that just a second of silence later, enthusiastic cheers would erupt.

"Wow, the results are out!"

"It’s Summer! Summer is our new school beauty at Saint Siya!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Huh...?

Xiyan opened her eyes somewhat incredulously.

She’s the school beauty?

She... won?

Really? Under such tempting odds, she still won?!!

Ruge and An Ran ran up, directly hugging Xiyan with joy, "Great, great!"

Anna, still backstage, stared blankly at the final result.

Xiyan was stunned for a second, then immediately felt a satisfying sense of triumph.

In the end, it was she who won!

As she walked off the stage, Ji Guangnian was also overjoyed, "It’s great, Summer. Our agreement takes effect from now on, you can’t back out."

"Don’t worry, now that I’ve agreed, I won’t back out. I’ll call my agent right now to discuss this!" Xiyan smiled radiantly.

The group walked out together, "Shall we go out for a big meal?"

"Sure, how about hotpot?"

Xiyan was walking forward when someone suddenly grabbed her arm.

Turning around, she was met with Ou Jue’s handsome face.

The man’s handsome face was slightly tense, "I have something to say to you."

"I have nothing to say to you."

He ignored her words, gripping her arm even tighter, "Come with me."

"I won’t!" Xiyan shook off his hand, "You should save your energy and go comfort your Anna. You’re so protective of her, but she still lost—tsk, isn’t that pathetic? Go comfort her."

For some reason, seeing her nonchalantly push him towards another woman stirred a faint anger in Ou Jue’s chest, "Xi, Yan, Xiyan!"

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, you probably won’t see me for a long time because I’m going abroad." Xiyan’s smile widened, "Didn’t you say you don’t like me? Didn’t you wish I’d stay away from you? Is M country far enough? I’ll depart tomorrow, won’t delay even for a second."

With that, Xiyan broke free from his grasp and ran ahead.

Ou Jue looked down at his empty hand, his eyes darkened, and his hand slowly clenched into a fist.

-

A black car drove ahead.

The driver was nervously driving, and Assistant Chen sat in the passenger seat.

Both were silent, sitting upright.

Because—the atmosphere was thick with the extremely low pressure emanating from their young master.

Based on Assistant Chen’s years of judgment.

If Ou Shao’s low pressure could be classified into twelve levels.

This was definitely a level twelve super alert!

Oh no, how terrifying.

Anna sat next to him, finally unable to resist breaking the silence, looking at her lap, "I’m sorry, you helped me so much, yet I still disappointed you..."

Ou Jue’s eyes moved slightly, casting a cold glance at her, "Why did you splash juice all over her?"

How did he know?

Did Xiyan tell him?

Anna’s face turned pale, shaking her head desperately, "I...I didn’t mean to, I really didn’t mean to."