After a passionate kiss, Yang Qingyin's body softened.
But just as Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, preparing to make further moves, Yang Qingyin broke free.
"You jerk, don't think that I've forgiven you just like that," Yang Qingyin kicked Luo Ziling and forcefully wiped the saliva at the corner of her mouth. "I hate you so much, I don't want to see you ever again."
As she spoke, she pushed Luo Ziling forcefully, "Just go, don't appear in front of me, it's annoying. I'll be playing alone in Lucheng for the next few days, don't bother me, hurry back to Yanjing."
Luo Ziling dodged a step nimbly, then stood facing Yang Qingyin, smiling, "Didn't you see me running after the high-speed train you were on at Jin City South Station? Your luggage was at the hotel you initially stayed at, and while I just stepped out to buy some snacks, you guys ran away. Considering how hard I chased after you, you surely can't bear to send me away, right?"
