Xia Shiyi ran back to her room, shut the door, and immediately began wiping her tears.
She just felt so wronged.
She took out her phone and called Yang Shurong.
"Mommy, I just tried to test Ou Jue at the restaurant. He's still as cold to me as before. Why was Xia Xiyan able to do it before, but I can't? How am I any worse than Xia Xiyan? I really can't accept this!"
"Who said you're worse than Xia Xiyan? Xia Xiyan's mother was a filthy wench, and a filthy wench's little brat dares to compare herself to my daughter? Hah!"
"But what should I do now?"
"Don't worry. Right now, we're in the better position. Luckily, Young Master Ou has lost his memory and doesn't remember Xia Xiyan or anything we did before. For now, don't rush back home. You must win over Young Master Ou and take everything Xia Xiyan once had!"
Xia Shiyi clenched her fists.
Yes, this was truly a heaven-sent opportunity.
No matter what it took, she had to win Ou Jue over and completely humiliate Xia Xiyan!
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