"No," Luo Ziling shook his head, smiling embarrassedly, "I was thinking about something else."
Yang Qingyin didn't ask but instead sipped her tea with a smile, her eyes rolling around as she watched Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling hesitated a bit but decided to tell Yang Qingyin what happened at noon: "The mother I've never met since childhood sent someone to see me today!"
"What?!" Yang Qingyin exclaimed, almost choking on the tea she just sipped, "Such a coincidence?"
"But she didn't show up, I didn't see her," Luo Ziling said with a gloomy face, "She sent someone with a bunch of gifts and told me not to worry about anything, that she would take care of the incident from last night."
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling, her face full of surprise. She was too astonished by this revelation.
But she tactfully didn't inquire further, even though she really wanted to know everything.
