After finishing the treatment for Yang Yuanshan, Luo Ziling left the Yang Family Old House together with Yang Qingyin.
Yang Qingyin originally wanted to stay for dinner at her grandfather's, but upon seeing Luo Ziling wanting to leave, she didn't insist.
As they were leaving, Luo Ziling whispered to Yang Qingyin, "How about I treat you to a feast today?"
"Why would you treat me?" Yang Qingyin tilted her head and asked Luo Ziling.
"Because you look very pretty today!" Luo Ziling held Yang Qingyin's hand and laughed, "You're like a feast for the eyes, having you by my side even improves my appetite!"
"Smooth talker!" Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling, but felt happy inside.
She took the initiative to hold onto Luo Ziling's arm and cuddled close as they walked out.
"So, did the words from my grandfather move you today?"
"Not at all!" Luo Ziling shook his head, "Your grandfather wouldn't treat me that well!"
"Why?" Yang Qingyin found it strange.
