"Old man, your story reminds me."
"Hehe, no matter what we're thinking or doing, nothing is absolutely perfect. Why not face your own heart directly."
Feng Yi nodded, turned, and walked out of the room. At the door, he paused. "You've met Roland."
"Seems like she's told you everything."
"Yeah, I'll handle my own affairs."
"Bullshit!" Lasso scolded, "Let your female friends get past me first."
Feng Yi didn't say anything more, and walked out of the room with a dark face.
Actually, Lasso didn't tell any story, he just kept staring at Feng Yi.
But this made Feng Yi suddenly realize a truth.
He just wanted someone to give advice, to hand over the problem to someone he subconsciously recognized, instead of soul-searching, questioning himself, and solving everything from the root.
