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"Hello, Zhao Lun," she said, and my mind went completely blank. No matter how hard I tried to think, I never expected that the person who handed me the cola would be one of my fiancées, someone I had never met before. What is this? I had been pretending to be clueless for so long, and now I was caught in an embarrassing situation with my fiancée right in front of me. Oh my God! What is happening? I felt like a clown.
Ouyang Xiong looked at me, frozen in shock, and assumed it was because he was captivated by his daughter's beauty. "You see that, kid? My daughter is stunning, just like a fairy."
Ouyang Zhirou, perhaps feeling my gaze on her and influenced by Ouyang Xiong's words, suddenly blushed and put on a shy act, fidgeting with the hem of her dress. "Dad, what are you saying?"
I couldn't absorb any of their conversation. Her? A beauty like a celestial being? A man-eating fairy? And why was she acting like this? What happened to that fierce look she had earlier? Speak up! Hey!
These were my true feelings inside; I couldn't believe this was Ouyang Zhirou's real personality. She definitely belonged to the type that would eat someone alive without leaving any bones behind.
Ouyang Xiong raised his hand and slapped me on the back of the head again. "Kid, just take a look and stop staring! What are you trying to do?"
Finally coming back to my senses, I looked at Ouyang Zhirou in front of me. The more I looked, the more flustered I became. Yes, yes, she's beautiful.
After saying that, I prepared to make a run for it. Damn it, if I can't confront her, at least I can avoid her!
Just as I lifted my foot to step away, I suddenly felt a chill run down my spine.
"What's wrong, Little Zhao? Is your sister not pretty enough? Are you really leaving?"
Her words pierced through me like a needle; although they seemed harmless at first glance, the pain spread throughout my body once they hit home.
I quickly turned around to face Ouyang Zhirou, who still wore a smile. But anyone with eyes could see that beneath that smile lurked something sinister. I hurriedly waved my hands in explanation. "No, no! Um... that..."
Then I glanced at Old Zhao; his face was flushed from suppressing laughter. "Right, Old Zhao isn't feeling well; I need to get him to the hospital quickly before something serious happens."
My voice wasn't loud enough to reach Old Zhao's ears.
"You little brat! Are you wishing for your old man's death?" Old Zhao said as he hurried over to me. Just as he finished speaking, he walked right past me.
He lifted his foot and kicked me right on the backside without caring about all the people around us—he didn't give me an ounce of face.
"Ouch! Old Zhao, I'm sorry!"
I might have said sorry, but it didn't affect Old Zhao's relentless assault on my backside in the slightest.
In the banquet hall, my wails echoed one after another. Ouyang Zhirou saw me in this state and burst into laughter, her giggles ringing out.
"Father, don’t you think those two are quite amusing?"
Ouyang Xiong watched his daughter with a mix of surprise and concern; his heart skipped a beat. He knew better than anyone that although his daughter appeared harmless, she was actually the epitome of a cunning and proud girl, just like her mother.
After Old Zhao kicked me several times, sending me stumbling toward the door, he swiftly moved and pulled me outside.
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