After having lunch, Luo Ziling left as well.
The Northern Group's lunch time is from eleven thirty to twelve thirty. When Luo Ziling and Ling Ruonan went down to eat, it was almost twelve thirty. By the time they finished lunch, it was about one o'clock.
"Sigh, another day passed in busy toil!" After getting in the car, Luo Ziling said to the driving Wuyue with a helpless expression, "Why can't I just be like a true spoiled rich kid, spending my days eating, drinking, and surrounded by beautiful women?"
Wuyue rolled his eyes at him through the rear-view mirror but said nothing.
"I hope that starting the second half of the year, I can become a true second-generation heir, idly spending my days flirting or waiting for girls to flirt with me. I actually really like going to school, sitting in a classroom with classmates and listening to lectures, it's much more enjoyable than running around, even if those classes are terribly dull!"
