Luo Liansheng seemed to have anticipated Ling Mingrui's question. After a smile, he replied, "I haven't seen him since I came back. If he wants to be someone who repays kindness with enmity, then so be it."
Ling Mingrui glanced at Luo Liansheng and said nothing more.
Luo Liansheng also said nothing more and slowly sipped his tea.
After a moment of silence, Ling Mingrui spoke first. "Your grandson, he's quite impressive."
"If he wasn't impressive, you wouldn't have thrown the four descendants of the Ling Family at him for training," Luo Liansheng chuckled, "You've certainly played your cards right. It appeases our anger and gives your grandchildren some sharpening—a strategy that kills several birds with one stone. Kudos on thinking it up!"
