"Senior, I really didn't do anything. After we parted last night, I just went back to the dorm to sleep. Those three clowns in our dorm can testify for me." Fearing that Yang Qingyin might misunderstand and think he was cruel, Luo Ziling quickly explained, "You can't wrongly accuse me."
"I know it wasn't you," Yang Qingyin said in a hushed voice, "The person who did this is quite skilled, but a bit too ruthless. Luckily, they didn't completely rob him of his martial arts."
"You're still thinking about the possibility that if you married him, you wouldn't have..." Luo Ziling's teasing remark was cut off mid-sentence by Yang Qingyin.
"Luo Ziling, if you talk nonsense one more time, I'll stop talking to you," Yang Qingyin took off her glasses, looking at Luo Ziling with a face full of annoyance, "I'm angry. Apologize now!"
