After treating Li Haiyang, Luo Ziling was ready to leave.
But just as he stepped out of Li Haiyang's room, he saw two tall women standing outside.
They were none other than Kong Que and Lin Lan.
"Oh, two beauties, are you here to rob me of my money or my heart?" Luo Ziling looked at the serious expressions of Kong Que and Lin Lan with a playful smile, "If you're after money, I don't have any in my pocket; if you want my heart, well then, come on, I won't resist..."
"Pfft," Lin Lan couldn't help but laugh, "Why are you so disgusting?"
"He thinks he's being funny," Kong Que sarcastically replied, then added without much cheer, "Come on, we need to talk to you."
"Whenever I encounter you, it's never good news," Luo Ziling said with some reluctance, "Can't it wait? I need to go home and prepare lunch for my mom. She's injured, and I want her to eat something good."
"Don't be so wishy-washy, alright?" Kong Que's face turned cold, "You won't lose out anyway."
