"Since he doesn't like you anymore, why do you care whether he likes Lin Jiani or another girl?"
She looked stubborn: "But, he has not said he doesn't like me yet!"
"Liking someone is actually a very short-term feeling. [26nbsp;] No one will like the same person enthusiastically for the rest of their lives. Whether it is you or Ye Jia, this feeling may have faded now, or it will be short-term.
In the future, it will not exist at all..."
She looked at the old man strangely. She originally thought he was an old man, but he was discussing the most realistic issues with himself with an equal attitude and tone.
Is he going to convince himself to give up or persist?
"You have to know that the benefits Lin Jiani brought him will definitely be much more than you brought him."
She suddenly laughed: "Apart from money, I don't think Lin Jiani will bring more benefits to Ye Jia than me. Of course, the power of money is huge. Perhaps its benefits will cover up all the benefits."
Standing up, looking extremely cold, "Sorry, Mr. Ye, you have troubled you, but I am not a noble girl. I will sacrifice myself for the sake of my lover's 'money prospects'. No, in fact
,I am very selfish. If I can't be with Ye Jia, although I can't say I'm going to die, I will lose a lot of happiness. So, for my own happiness, I will never leave Ye Jia under any circumstances
Ye Jia himself won’t break up!”
"Xiaofeng, are you is issuing an order to expel guests?"
"I dare not. I am just very busy and I am going to review and prepare for the exam. Please."
He nodded: "You are really a selfish girl, and you don't want to make any concessions for Ye Jia!"
"No, I will never give in, please forgive me."
Ye Pei smiled and looked at the time: "Well, it's getting late, I have to rush back to watch an important football game..."
Feng Feng refused to comment: "I suggest you don't think so. Those stinky feet have lost eight games in a row and haven't won once in half a year."
"Maybe there will be a miracle tonight?"
"Miracle?" she scoffed, "If Xie Yalong came on the court to play for the striker, there might be a miracle."
Ye Pei turned around and left in disappointment. Feng Feng saw him angrily into the car, and was a little amused. He still maintained the "elderly demeanor" for his son's affairs. He said a few words about those smelly feet, but he was unhappy.
It’s not what he told them to lose. Could it be that he bet a lot of money?