Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin stood in the garden for about half an hour before returning to the living room.
Back in the living room, Yang Qingyin first mentioned her departure, saying she had to return home tonight, so she had to leave.
Ling Ruonan asked Luo Ziling to see Yang Qingyin off.
"Your dad seems to dislike me," Yang Qingyin said a bit gloomily as Luo Ziling was seeing her off, "He hardly spoke to me tonight."
"He's naturally like that," Luo Ziling laughed, "He's just a tight-lipped person."
"But he's pretty nice to Ouyang Feifei," Yang Qingyin sighed lightly, "It seems in your grandparents' and parents' eyes, Ouyang Feifei is better than me."
"It's mainly because you're from the Yang Family, they have concerns," Luo Ziling comforted Yang Qingyin softly, holding her shoulder, "Once those concerns disappear, they will certainly prefer you."
Yang Qingyin didn't say anything further, she just held Luo Ziling's arm tightly.
