"Mom, what happened today?" Luo Ziling, who stayed in another room with Ling Ruonan, asked his mother, confused, "Why was Ling Zhengping so impulsive today? This is completely unreasonable! Did a donkey kick his head and turn him into an idiot?"
"I'm not sure why he would act like that either," Ling Ruonan said, shaking her head and speaking with a puzzled expression: "It really doesn't make sense that this situation should have occurred."
After thinking for a bit, Luo Ziling quietly asked Ling Ruonan, "Was he provoked in some way? I mean, even someone as hot-headed as me wouldn't accuse someone of poisoning someone else in public without any evidence."
Hearing Luo Ziling say this, Ling Ruonan seemed to suddenly understand and said softly, "Did you notice the injury on his face?"
"There does seem to be an injury on his face," Luo Ziling nodded and asked Ling Ruonan back, "Could it be that my dad has taught him a lesson before?"
