Xia Shiyi had a very delicate appearance.
Porcelain-white skin, a small face the size of a palm, and exquisitely refined features.
But Ou Jue only glanced at her briefly and already found her unpleasant.
Xia Shiyi's voice couldn't hide her excitement, "I'm Xia Shiyi, a first-year student. Actually, we met at DT Group a year ago. Ou Shao, do you remember?"
Ou Jue tucked his hands into his pockets, his gaze noble yet cold as he gave her a sidelong glance, "What makes you worthy of being remembered?"
Xia Shiyi's face instantly became pale. She awkwardly licked her lower lip, "It's… it's okay if you don't remember. We can slowly get to know each other..."
"Where do you get the confidence to think this young master would have the slightest interest in getting to know you?"
"..." Xia Shiyi's face could no longer simply be described as pale — it was as ugly as it could possibly get!
Gasps filled the air around them...
