Yang Qingyin hesitated for less than half a second before nodding in agreement.

She told Luo Ziling almost without reservation what happened last night.

"I didn't expect that even my grandfather was alarmed," Yang Qingyin's face became even more ugly. After she looked at Luo Ziling seriously, she asked in a low voice: "You should know who my grandfather is, right?"

"I know," Luo Ziling nodded with a wry smile, "I know who your grandfather and your father are, and I know the situation of my grandfather and my mother. Don't even say it, I never dreamed that my life experience would be like this. My mother is really a princess-like person. After knowing this, I was completely confused. Alas, I couldn't imagine that your identity would be like this. No wonder Lu Weiguang told me that I am not worthy of you."

"Lu Weiguang really found you and threatened you?" Yang Qingyin's brow frowned slightly.

Luo Ziling did not hide it, and told me about the two threats of Lu Weiguang.

At this point, it doesn’t mean much to hide such small things from Yang Qingyin.

"I didn't expect that he was such a person," Yang Qingyin's face flashed with anger, "I really took a look."

Luo Ziling didn't respond. He knew that Yang Qingyin took his anger on Lu Weiguang because of what happened last night. In fact, this person was not much related to what they were talking about today. After Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, she decided to tell Luo Ziling about what Ling Ruonan asked her.

"Actually, when we were traveling on the Bashang Grassland, your mother secretly found me without telling you, hoping that I would never come to you again."

"Ah?!" Luo Ziling, who was drinking tea, was startled and choked after being shocked. He coughed twice before stopping. "She actually looked for you, why didn't you tell me?"

"I rejected her intention, and she didn't force me, so I didn't tell you." Yang Qingyin tamped the hair on her forehead and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that things would turn out like this."

"It seems that we really chose the wrong place to visit. When we met the Ling family, my mother came to us, and finally the Yang family members found out." Luo Ziling also smiled bitterly.

"If I expected it was right, because we met Ling Zhenghui and Ling Haijun, the people from the Ling family must have known what we were having together." Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling and said softly: "Many people in the Ling family are dissatisfied with your mother's current status and are resentful of what she did back then, so the Ling family will definitely have actions. I think you'd better meet your mother and talk about this in person."

After a pause, he said, "When your mother came that day, I suggested that she meet you several times and have a meeting with you. She said she was not ready yet, and she also said that she hoped that your first meeting was in her own home. She wanted you to feel that you have a home and a mother, which is no different from the children of ordinary families."

Yang Qingyin's words hit Luo Ziling's weakest part in his heart, making him unable to help but feel sad.

It seems that Ling Ruonan thought about it for a long time before he decided to see him.

Today, Ling Ruonan was about to pick him up to her house for dinner, and to pick up his children home for dinner in the name of his mother.

When Luo Ziling thought that this exciting moment was coming soon, he couldn't help but cry.

Yang Qingyin saw the change in Luo Ziling's expression, but did not ask much. She could understand that Luo Ziling's emotions would fluctuate when she heard about Ling Ruonan. Even Ling Ruonan, who was like a queen, was out of control in front of her. When the young Luo Ziling heard her talk about her mother's affairs, it was normal for him to have emotional ups and downs.

After thinking about it, Luo Ziling decided to tell Yang Qingyin about Ling Ruonan's preparation to pick him up for dinner today: "My mother sent me a message last night saying that she wanted to meet me today."

When Yang Qingyin heard Luo Ziling say this, he was surprised and asked subconsciously: "Did you agree?"

Luo Ziling nodded heavily: "I agreed, but I don't know what kind of mentality I should go to see her. I don't know if I will cry after we meet, will I not know what to say. Will she shed tears, will shed…"

He couldn't continue to say what happened later, and his eyes turned red.

Yang Qingyin was greatly touched. She reached out and grabbed Luo Ziling's hand on the table. After holding it tightly, she whispered: "Since she asked you to meet and pick you up at home for dinner, you must go. Don't think about what you want to say or do. When you meet, everything will come naturally. Because you are mother and son, and you are a relative connected by blood, there will be no distance in your heart. You don't hate her or reject her. You long to meet her and hope to enjoy maternal love like a normal person. So, don't worry about anything."

"Well," Luo Ziling nodded vigorously, and then pulled the topic back, "Your grandpa and your dad got angry about our affairs. What do you think?"

This is the issue that Luo Ziling is concerned about.

However, he had already felt something from Yang Qingyin's performance just now, so he was not very worried.

Yang Qingyin did not answer immediately, but looked at Luo Ziling without blinking.

Luo Ziling was a little confused by her.

"What is our relationship now?" Yang Qingyin smiled bitterly, lowered her head, and said softly: "You are my boyfriend, am I your girlfriend?"

Luo Ziling was stunned and didn't know how to answer this question.

Indeed, the two had no communication on this issue. He had never asked Yang Qingyin for love, and Yang Qingyin had never promised him to be his girlfriend. The two had only known each other for about a month, and they didn't know much about each other's situation.

However, the two felt very good when they got along together, so good that they were not willing to touch on these very worldly problems.

Everything comes naturally, holding hands, embracing, kissing, without any forced or far-fetched.

Seeing that Luo Ziling didn't know how to answer, Yang Qingyin smiled bitterly again, "Actually, we don't count anything. We just met classmates for about a month. So when your mother came to me and asked me to leave you, I said, "We have no promises. Without a promise, how can we talk about leaving?"

Luo Ziling was a little surprised that Yang Qingyin would say this, and he didn't know how to respond.

After thinking about it, he finally said, "Actually, there are some things that don't need to be said, just feel them."
Chapter completed!