Stella sighed again, looking at her seriously and said, "Scarlett, do you regret it?"
"Regret?" Scarlett Yates shook her head in confusion, "I don't know either."
"Then you truly like him, right?" Stella softened her voice and asked again.
Scarlett tilted her head to think about it, and gently nodded.
If she didn't really like him, why would she be willing to take risks to accept this relationship?
"Scarlett, since you truly like him, don't give up easily. Actually, I can see that Matthew Saxon likes you too. It's just that he's been spoiled by women. Even if you want him to get used to your thoughts and life, you have to give him some time."
Scarlett Yates remained silent for a long time.
The lights shone on her slightly tipsy face, bringing a hint of confusion and a slight perplexity.
Watching Scarlett Yates drink one glass after another in intentional drunkenness, Stella initially tried to persuade her, but eventually gave up.
