Luo Ziling stayed in Yang Qingyin's house until about half past twelve, then had lunch with the two women.
"I'm going to my mom's place, and later, I'll treat the old master; it's been quite a few days since I last went," Luo Ziling explained to Yang Qingyin during lunch, "I also need to check on my grandfather's health again, so I estimate I'll be back to school in the evening. Senior sister, I probably won't have time to hang out with you."
"Alright then," Yang Qingyin, who had originally planned to take Luo Ziling shopping today, didn't express any objections upon hearing this, "Go ahead, we can get in touch later if you find some time."
Seeing the hidden disappointment on Yang Qingyin's face, Luo Ziling felt quite embarrassed.
As he slowly walked to the place where Ling Ruonan was staying, he sent a message to Yang Qingyin.