Luo Ping, who was the Current Patriarch of the Luo Family, noticed that Luo Yao, sitting beside him, seemed to be in a daze.
So, he asked aloud, "What are you thinking about?"
"Do you have an answer to the question I just asked you?"
"What do you think, is this matter reliable?"
After pondering for a long while, Luo Yao cautiously glanced at the expression on Family Head Luo Ping's face, including his eyes.
Then he spoke in a somewhat euphemistic and low voice, "This matter..."
Luo Ping nodded, "Mhm, how is it?"
Luo Yao, "This matter..."
"I think..."
Luo Ping pressed on, "What do you think?"
Luo Yao looked up, their eyes locked in a staring contest for a while longer.
He took a deep breath in and slowly exhaled.
After that, he finally spoke softly, "For such a matter, we still have to see what my younger sister Youwei thinks; naturally, my saying so doesn't count..."
Luo Ping furrowed his brows slightly.
Obviously, he was not very satisfied with Luo Yao's response.