Xia Shiyi looked in disbelief toward the direction Xiyan was pointing—
Inside the VIP lounge.
Ou Jue was wearing a crisp white mandarin-collar shirt, with every button fastened up to his neck.
His sleeves were rolled up slightly, revealing an elegant wrist.
The golden cufflinks on his sleeves added a touch of aristocratic refinement to this young man.
His black trousers were meticulously pressed, accentuating his long and straight legs.
His face was strikingly handsome, and his jet-black eyes held a galaxy of stars, shimmering faintly.
At this very moment, this king-like young man was unhurriedly… peeling lychees?!!
What kind of bizarre behavior is this?!
Xia Shiyi staggered backward, her face turning pale instantly!
Why is Ou Jue here? Why is he right next to Xia Xiyan?!
When did he return from America?!
After peeling a lychee, Ou Jue stepped forward and extended it toward Xiyan, "Open your mouth."
