After leaving Wu Ningjing and Li Xiaoqing, Luo Ziling went straight home.
On the way, Luo Ziling saw the message Yang Qingyin had sent back to him.
Yang Qingyin said they should find a time to talk about this matter together.
Luo Ziling agreed as well.
He hadn't eaten dinner yet and his stomach was growling.
It was already seven in the evening.
When he left Ling Mingrui's other courtyard, it was about five thirty in the afternoon, and in a blink more than an hour had passed.
Wu Ningjing had just said she would come to visit him and Ling Ruonan that evening, but right now Luo Ziling didn't want her to come.
It wasn't that Luo Ziling didn't want to give Wu Ningjing face, but what Li Xiaoqing had done this time made him extremely angry.
If it weren't for the sake of Wu Ningjing and Luo Yuqing, Luo Ziling really would have done exactly what he'd just said and made it so that Li Xiaoqing could neither live nor die, maybe even directly taken his life.
