Lou Ziling nodded her head as a gesture. She sat down at the table and started to eat her breakfast.
Lou Ziling's mother, tan Zhen, gently patted her son's back.""You child, I'm flying over to talk to you!"
As a mother, she knew her son's temper the best. She knew that Lou Ziling did not like to talk, so she did not pick on Luo feilie.
She smiled apologetically at Luo Feifei,""Ziling is always like this. She doesn't talk much at home. Come, Fei Fei, let's have breakfast together. Feifei even made you some sweet soup, try it!"
Lou Ziling's cold arrogance and reticence were something Luo feilie had already experienced.
He knew that even when Lou Ziling spoke to Lou ruofei, he would treat her words like gold. In the beginning, Luo feicui always felt that he had offended Lou Ziling. After a long time, he realized that Lou Ziling's character was so unreasonable.