After Wang Yue saw that A Bao had fallen into thought after hearing his words, he smiled and continued,
"If you still want to be with that girl, you'd better make an effort to win her back. I have a feeling the two of you have a very good chance of getting back together."
A Bao shook his head and said very seriously, "Wasn't it ten years? I'll wait another ten years. In ten years, I'll definitely be able to stand before her as a success."
Once the meat had changed color, Wang Yue picked up a couple of pieces, chewed and swallowed them, then continued, "From the way you put that, you still resent her. That's normal, though. Anyone who gets dumped is bound to feel some resentment.
Women tend to be sensitive. I think that's one reason she said those harsh things to you."
A Bao immediately shook his head and denied it. "No, I don't resent her."
Seeing that A Bao refused to admit it, Wang Yue smiled and said, "Love and resentment are intertwined. Without love, where would resentment come from?
You just think your heart is filled entirely with love, and you don't want to admit you feel that way.
But a woman's sensitivity lets her sense that you still resent her.
That little bit of resentment was exactly what made her impulsively seek you out, only to regret it afterward.
Still, you have a chance to explain yourself."
After hearing Wang Yue's words, the other question in A Bao's mind was suddenly answered.
No wonder Xue Zhi had sought him out after coming back. It was because she really did love him.
And it was precisely because she loved him that she'd acted on impulse and wanted to see him again.
But once they'd