Xiao Yu sat in front of his desk, his eyes on the computer screen, but his thoughts had long since drifted elsewhere.
He typed absentmindedly on the keyboard, but all that appeared on the document was a mess of gibberish.
The senior thought Xiao Yu was affected by a recent breakup, patted his shoulder, and consoled him, "The world is full of beauties, don't be sad, you will definitely meet someone better in the future."
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yu frowned.
"Aren't you upset about breaking up with Wen Li?" the senior asked.
Xiao Yu paused for a moment, his expression complicated.
Initially, he couldn't let go of the breakup, but since returning from the bar, he found he thought most about Ji Yuqiao.
The words she said to him would occasionally surface in his mind—"Abandon that pointless pride of yours, the one looking down on you is always yourself."
Her words haunted Xiao Yu like a curse, lingering in his mind and ears, unable to dissipate for a long time.