Jiang Yue watched Song Ling leave with a darkened expression. She pulled out her phone and dialed her aunt, Jiang Lin.
"Only you can help me now, Auntie," Jiang Yue began. "Since I saved Brother Song Ling, he's been nicer to me, but it's only out of gratitude for saving his life."
As she spoke, a coldness crept into her voice.
She had gone through so much to make Song Ling like her again, only to receive gratitude in return.
She couldn't accept this.
Jiang Lin casually replied, "Gratitude is a good start. Keep trying, and you'll surely make Song Ling fall for you."
Jiang Yue's frustration grew as she listened to her aunt's indifferent words. "But Brother Song Ling doesn't like me. Every time I try to get close, he rejects me. And he's obviously more concerned about Gu Dai, even neglecting me for her."
