Ling Ruonan sensed that Luo Ziling still harbored considerable resentment towards Luo Xusheng and felt a bit uneasy.
She also noticed that Luo Xusheng was very sensitive about this, looking quite disheartened, and tried hard to prove something in front of Luo Ziling.
Feeling the rift between father and son, her heart was filled with bitterness. Fearing more unpleasantness between the two, she could only change the subject, "Ling'er, last night your dad just wanted to test your martial arts skills, not to lecture you. He said your skills are pretty good and he is planning to personally teach you some unique moves. When that time comes, your skills will be even more formidable."
"He's not just looking for another chance to beat me up, is he?" Luo Ziling said with residual anxiety: "He could beat me half to death."
