After leaving that room, Luo Ziling went to Ling Ruonan's office.
Ling Ruonan was busy with something, but when she saw Luo Ziling come in, she put down her work.
Ling Ruonan held Luo Ziling's hand and sat down on the sofa, then asked softly, "It seems like they refused our goodwill, didn't they?"
Luo Ziling nodded and said helplessly, "We were almost shown the door."
"What about the gifts you brought?"
"They accepted them, but who knows—once I left, they might have just tossed them out like trash."
"So, you said something that angered Yang Yuanshan," Ling Ruonan nodded thoughtfully, then instructed Luo Ziling to explain everything about today's meeting with Yang Yuanshan.
Luo Ziling recounted the events in full detail and finally complained to Ling Ruonan, "Mom, we walked out of the Yang Family Old House. Fortunately, no one saw us on the road, or it would've been really embarrassing."
"Ask Qingyin later about how things turned out."
Luo Ziling nodded again.
