Yang Qingyin calmly talked about the argument she had with Yang Yunlin last night, and Luo Ziling felt a bit flustered.
"What did you two argue about?" Luo Ziling braced himself and asked, "Because I slapped Yang Qingye?"
"More or less!" Yang Qingyin didn't deny it. "My dad found out you gave Yang Qingye a slap in the face, and he blew up over it."
"Tell me in detail what happened last night!"
"My dad said I was betraying my own family before I'm even married, teaming up with an outsider to bully my own little brother, screwing over my own father. He said he raised me for nothing, and if I keep this up, he'll cut ties and no longer recognize me as his daughter." As she said this, Yang Qingyin's expression was still calm.
Yang Qingyin's calm face made the bad feeling in Luo Ziling's heart even stronger.
"So how did you answer him?" he asked in a low voice.
