A few minutes later.
"Senior, weren't my words just now philosophical? Everyone was moved by my righteous speech." Luo Ziling said with satisfaction as he hugged Yang Qingyin's shoulder, "You wouldn't have thought, even the police were moved by my righteous words and didn't give us any trouble."
"Yeah, right," Yang Qingyin said disdainfully, "It was Xiaoli who showed her ID that saved us from trouble. Do you really think your speech persuaded those officers? Humph, while what you said made sense, don't just pat yourself on the back!"
"Why don't you give me face at all?" Luo Ziling felt a bit vexed, "A few compliments wouldn't hurt, can't you make me a little happy?"
Indeed, it was Ye Xiaoli who showed her ID to the police, and only then did the police let them go, taking those brawny men away.
Luo Ziling was just trying to amuse Yang Qingyin, so he kept putting himself on a pedestal.
Ye Xiaoli showing her ID was just to avoid more trouble.
