Lu Yingying didn't understand.
Ye Xi knew she was naive, and gently stroked her delicate cheek, saying, "To him, feelings are the least valuable; he believes that as long as he wants, he can easily obtain them. In his mind, the things that come the easiest are the things he cares the least about."
It seemed Lu Yingying understood what Ye Xi meant.
She said quietly, "I see... but in the end, you became that uncontrollable variable, which is why he's fixated on you."
"Perhaps... Actually, I'm not as good as he thinks; it's just that he's never obtained me. In terms of accomplishment, he feels like he's failed. After all, deep down, he doesn't want me to live well. He probably even imagined that one day, when I'm at my wits' end, I'd go to him begging for shelter, and at that time, he would still kick me away, if..."
