After speaking, seeing Luo Ziling remain silent, Wang Feiyang leaned over to take a look, chuckling, "Are you angry?"
"No," Luo Ziling shook his head, "I agree with your analysis; things are probably like that. However!"
Luo Ziling spoke, paused slightly, then looked at Wang Feiyang seriously, "A lot of things have happened to me that everyone thought were impossible. I'm someone who loves creating miracles. Once I believe in something, I'll stick to it."
"I knew you'd say that. You're just that kind of man," Wang Feiyang smiled, "Of course, I don't really hope your dream comes true."
"Doesn't matter," Luo Ziling didn't mind Wang Feiyang's bluntness.
"Where are we going to play tonight?" Wang Feiyang stopped talking in time, "Before dinner, you promised to take me out to play."
"I'm not experienced with having fun, you decide," Luo Ziling actually didn't want to go out and play with Wang Feiyang.
