Wang Yan opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Mila.
"We're not you. No matter how many comforting words we say, we can't heal your wounds. It's actually useless. For something like this, you have to rely on time. Once enough time has passed, you'll be able to face that relationship yourself, analyze the reasons yourself, and finally let it go. Even if you can't let it go, you'll at least be able to accept it calmly."
Mila curled her lips. "You might as well not have said anything. I thought you'd have some brilliant insight."
"Do you know the best way to forget a relationship?"
"So cliché," Yang Xiaoyun said. "Start another relationship, right? Brother Yan, are you saying Mila should just make do with you?"
"You said that, not me. But I really wouldn't mind living off a woman. Struggling is exhausting."
Wang Yan burst out laughing. Before Mila could curse him out, his expression turned serious again. "I can tell you really liked Lu Tao. You treated him well, spent money on him, listened to him, and devoted yourself wholeheartedly to him. No matter how much I say, you have to be willing to hear it. You treated Lu Tao so well, and now you're acting like you want to die. You must still be thinking about him. If the three of us really started badmouthing Lu Tao now, then you went running back to him later, wouldn't that be awkward for us?"
"I'm upset, but I'm not that cheap," Mila muttered.
"That's right," Yang Xiaoyun said. "With this kind of thing, there's only zero times or countless times. Even if they get back together, there's no guarantee Lu Tao won't start flirting with someone else again."
"Not necessarily." Wang Yan took a sip of