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 excitent, "I’m Xia Shiyi, a first-year student. Actually, we t at DT Group a year ago. Ou Shao, do you rember?"
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 rembered?"
Xia Shiyi’s face instantly beca pale. She awkwardly licked her lower lip, "It’s... it’s okay if you don’t rember. 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...
Ou Shaoye was always arrogantly aloof, speaking as though the world revolved around him.
Yet standing opposite him was the campus beauty, no less.
Ah, it seed their campus heartthrob Ou really was as rumored — he wasn’t interested in girls, unmoved even by soone as beautiful as Xia Shiyi.
In the club, a boy wearing glasses scurried over eagerly, "Um, Ou Shao, what brings you to our theater club?"
Ou Jue’s gaze lightly swept to Xiyan, who stood not far away, but didn’t linger.
"Where’s the one surnad Ji?"
The glasses-wearing boy quickly spoke, "Our president just stepped out... left five minutes ago. Shall I go fetch him for you?"
anwhile, Xiyan bit her lower lip. For so reason, ever since Ou Jue appeared, a deeper sense of embarrassnt overwheld her.
Standing there like this with her current appearance felt like being the butt of a joke.
Ou Jue probably thought she was a joke too — showing up at the theater club with this "ugly" face of hers.
Like a defeated soldier, Xiyan turned around and quickly ran out through another door of the theater club.
Though Ou Jue’s gaze wasn’t focused on Xiyan, his peripheral vision caught that fleeing silhouette.
"Ou Shao?" The glasses-wearing boy cautiously tried again when Ou Jue didn’t respond.
Ou Jue stepped out decisively, "No need."
Xia Shiyi refused to back down and chased after him, "Ou Shao, later I’m going to eat with so friends to celebrate getting into the theater club. Won’t you join us?"
A group of Xia Shiyi’s "loyal supporters" chid in.
"Yeah, Ou Shaoye, co with us! If only you’d arrived ten minutes earlier, the PK contest was amazing!"
"Just now, there was this eyesore called Xia Xiyan who got completely crushed by Shiyi. It was so satisfying to watch!"
"Ou Shaoye, join us for the celebration, will you? Shiyi’s treating!"
Originally, Ou Jue didn’t hesitate as he walked away. But upon hearing Xiyan’s na, his steps paused briefly.
Xia Shiyi was overjoyed. Was Ou Shao interested?
She threw him flirtatious glances with all her might, "Ou Shao, co on..."
"What did you say your na was again?"
"Shiyi, as in poetry and elegance!" Xia Shiyi was practically bursting with excitent.
Ou Jue cast her a aningful sidelong glance, "Very well, I rember you now."
With those words, Ou Jue walked away without a backward glance.
The people around imdiately erupted into cheers.
"Oh my god, did you hear what Ou Shao just said? Sothing’s brewing here~~"
"Being pretty sure does pay, huh? Shiyi, don’t forget us when you beco the campus heartthrob’s girl~"
Xia Shiyi was secretly overjoyed.
Ou Shao’s words just now — did this an he was interested in her?
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