Felix thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there is a third option, which is to turn the other person into someone you don't hate."

"But it's difficult, very difficult. It's hard for people to escape from their comfort zone. The qualities that disgust you are often the survival rules that the other person believes in or even relies on. Asking a person to give up the ideas she has always adhered to, what's the difference between this and denying her past life? Without those dirty sins, her life might not even be worth talking about."

"Is it that difficult?" Ash was a little depressed.

"For example," Felix glanced at him and said calmly, "Your sin is that you knew your lover was unwilling to share love, but you just couldn't control your heart. How difficult it is to change someone else's nature is just as difficult as asking you to give up this trash-like promiscuous love and be devoted to only one person in the future."

Ash felt a little embarrassed, and smiled bitterly while eating the cake: "You are really mean sometimes..."

"Of course, I am a poison master." Felix said, "In fact, what does it matter to you if you have one less lover? Let's not talk about the sword witch Silver Lantern. If you want, Deda Rose is always willing to serve you wholeheartedly. And I am very sure that you have more women than just the ones I know. You can choose at least five partners... Even if you have a demigod soul body and can abuse yourself at will, do you have so much time to satisfy the companionship needs of these girls?"

"Since she has shortcomings that you cannot accept and you cannot accept all of her, then just give up on her. In fact, falling in love with someone you hate is a mistake in itself. What you should do is not to insist, but to correct it."

“Not all love is right. Sometimes you just meet the wrong person at the wrong time.” Felix took a sip of coffee. “For example, when you met me here, you got scolded for nothing.”

Yes, he is not some unwanted stray dog, why should he cling to a cruel and violent demon? As long as he needs it, the soulmate sword lady, the innocent and lovely witch, the gentle and sweet silver lamp can all be there... Actually, it is not possible, these girls seem to have made some agreement in private, limiting the intimacy between Ash and them... In short, he is no longer a death row prisoner who lacks love.

Moreover, the attitudes of Sword Lady and others were also very clear. They were not only angry, but more worried... If Ash falling in love with other girls would only harm their interests, then if Ash fell in love with the devil, maybe one day even his own soul might be controlled by him.

No matter which angle you analyze it from, Ash has only one correct path. In the past, he might still be unable to let go because of the experience of life and death together, but the memory loss caused by selling a quarter of his heart allowed him to completely abandon this relationship without any burden, because he had forgotten everything.

This may be a chance fate gave him to correct his mistakes... In hell, he abandoned his wrong past, and now it is time to cut off his wrong future.

Felix looked at Ash's changing expression, and turned to look at the street lamp covered by snow. She didn't expect Ash to discuss this topic with her, but this turned out to be a great opportunity. She felt neither sad nor happy, and silently waited for Ash to give up... As long as Ash gave up, she should be able to make up her mind to give up, right?

"I don't know why," Ash said suddenly, "I still want to create a miracle."

Felix was startled and couldn't help laughing: "What a trash can, he will never let go of anything he likes..."

"Stop scolding me," Ash shrugged, "I just wanted to try it."

"Then don't let yourself have any regrets and do your best to take ninety-nine steps towards her." Felix said, "If she can't even take one step in response to you..."

"Then I'll give up."

Ash drank the sweet milk in one gulp, devoured the cake, and wiped his lips with the back of his hand, which was so vulgar that Felix choked. He touched his pocket and looked at Felix with an innocent face: "I don't have any money."

"Got it." Felix waved his hand. "I've known you since I met you that you like to eat women's soft rice."

"Then I'll be leaving first." Ash stood up and prepared to leave, "Don't tell anyone about our conversation!"

"I'm not dying, so how could I let Sword Lady and the others know that you were chatting with me in private?" Felix said unhappily, "Originally, Miss Lena and I were their key targets of vigilance, as if you were the greatest treasure in the world and that all girls would like you..."

Ash scratched his head in embarrassment. When he walked past Felix, he paused. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, he took it back, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped the cream off her cheek under Felix's strange gaze: "You're welcome. I wanted to help you wipe it just now."

"I didn't want to thank you..."

"There's also the other side of my face." Ash handed her the tissue, but Felix turned her face away, unwilling to do it herself like a little girl. Ash had no choice but to wipe the young lady's face clean, then folded the tissue and put it on the table. "I'm leaving now. Remember to buy a few cans of milk coffee when you come back tonight. We finished it yesterday!"

"I know."

After Ash left, Felix continued to drink coffee and eat cake quietly. She became elegant and ladylike, and there was no cream on her face.

"Aren't you going on a date together next?"

Felix looked up and saw the handsome male waiter in the cafe cleaning the table and asked gently, "You sat here for the whole afternoon. I thought you were waiting for your lover... Why did he leave by himself?"

Felix didn't say anything, lowering his head to finish the last piece of cake. However, the handsome clerk thought she didn't want to talk because she was having a quarrel with her lover, so he continued while the iron was hot: "The greatest sin in the world is that a beautiful lady waits for so long in the cold snow. Some men are as bitter as coffee, but some men are as sweet as cake..."

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold Felix's hand, "When you are in a bad mood, eating a piece of cake may make you feel better--"

Bang!

Felix slapped him with his backhand, and the handsome clerk took two steps back to cover his rapidly swollen face. Just as he was about to get angry, he met the murderous eyes of the Poison Saint, and he shuddered instantly, and cold fear ran through his whole body.

Felix drank the black coffee in one gulp, wiped his lips carefully with a folded tissue, took out a gold coin and placed it on the small wooden table.

"I just like bitter coffee, I'm happy with it." Miss Vosloda picked up her small bag, stood up, glanced at the clerk with disgust, and said coldly, "It's none of your business."