When the knocking on the door sounded, Yang Qingyin, whom Luo Ziling helped up from the bed, was still in the bathroom tidying her hair.
"I'll get the door!" Luo Ziling didn't seem too flustered. He smiled and reassured Yang Qingyin, "I'm here to help with your treatment, and your dad can't beat me, so don't worry."
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Yang Qingyin glared angrily at Luo Ziling, "If you start fighting, won't I be the one who gets hurt the most?"
"I'll try not to argue with him; as long as your dad doesn't argue with me, I definitely won't argue with him!"
"You're speaking like a tongue twister; hurry up and open the door." Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling again.
Luo Ziling chuckled and went to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Luo Ziling saw Chen Qiaoyu and Yang Yunlin, who was following behind.
Seeing Luo Ziling there, Chen Qiaoyu wasn't surprised, but Yang Yunlin's expression noticeably changed.
