"What? There's such a thing, beat him up," Xu Yang was quite angry upon hearing the news, believing that pure love trumps all.
He knew that the relationship between Li Xiaomin and Rosya was extremely sweet, that was what true love was, far better than those arranged blind dates in the company, where the AI algorithm always recommended to Xu Yang those single, older female executives.
"No, no..." Li Xiaomin waved his hands repeatedly, his expression bitter, his whole demeanor deflated, "How could I possibly defeat him?"
"If you can't beat him, then exercise. If you can't beat him, go gather intelligence," Xu Yang said. "Take action."
"Ah, senior," Li Xiaomin took a deep drag of his cigarette, "…I don't know… I really don't know what good I am."
"Why so negative? You definitely have some skills."
