Half an hour later, Luo Ziling finally saw Ouyang Feifei’s motorcade near Yang Qingyin’s place.
When Ouyang Feifei’s eye-catching Rolls-Royce Phantom appeared in front of Luo Ziling, he waved his hand towards the direction of the car.
Wang Qing first jumped out of the car and opened the door for Ouyang Feifei.
Ouyang Feifei, wearing big sunglasses, stepped out of the car.
The weather was hot, and Luo Ziling had long changed into short sleeves.
Ouyang Feifei was similarly dressed, in a form-fitting short-sleeved dress that made her look very attractive.
Luo Ziling couldn’t help but glance twice.
Ouyang Feifei certainly felt Luo Ziling’s gaze and felt a bit smug.
"Come with me!" Luo Ziling shamelessly beckoned to Ouyang Feifei with his finger, in a playful manner.
At some point, Luo Ziling started to feel teasing a cold beauty like Ouyang Feifei was indeed a pleasure in life.
He felt a great sense of achievement when he saw Ouyang Feifei angry.
At one point, he thought he was a bit psychologically twisted.
"If you don’t want to accompany me, you can choose not to go!" Ouyang Feifei couldn’t stand Luo Ziling’s teasing and ground out the words through clenched teeth.
"Actually, I am quite happy to do things with beauties!" Luo Ziling said, waving to Ouyang Feifei, "Let’s go, I’ll take you to meet her!"
Ouyang Feifei glared at Luo Ziling twice with anger but eventually followed him.
Wang Qing completely ignored the flirtatious banter between the two, quietly following behind.
Although she felt it unfair for her lady, love is mutual, and even if unsatisfied, she couldn’t express her opinion.
Even if she voiced her opinion, Ouyang Feifei wouldn’t listen to her.
All she could do was to pretend not to see, acting as if nothing happened.
Today, she obediently played the follower role, carrying the gifts Ouyang Feifei brought for Yang Qingyin.
After following Luo Ziling into the community where Yang Qingyin lived, Ouyang Feifei asked with a puzzled expression, "Why did you bring me here?"
"Yang Qingyin is recuperating here, and you want to see her. If I don’t bring you here, where else should I take you?"
Ouyang Feifei rolled her eyes and said nothing more.
After the three got in the elevator together, Ouyang Feifei and Luo Ziling stood glaring at each other, while Wang Qing stood in the corner, looking at the elevator floor. Ouyang Feifei stubbornly stared at Luo Ziling, who was looking at her mockingly.
But what Luo Ziling didn’t expect was that as the elevator doors opened, Ouyang Feifei suddenly lifted her foot and stepped on him.
Although Luo Ziling reacted quickly, he was still stepped on unexpectedly by Ouyang Feifei, causing him pain that he almost cried out.
Successfully sneak-attacking, Ouyang Feifei burst into smiles, full of pride.
Luo Ziling ultimately did not hold it against her.
Wang Qing also wanted to laugh, but she forcefully held it back.
At this moment, Ye Xiaoli came out to greet them, welcoming Luo Ziling and Ouyang Feifei into the room.
Wang Qing and Ye Xiaoli did not follow Luo Ziling and Ouyang Feifei upstairs; they stayed downstairs.
While accompanying Ouyang Feifei downstairs, Luo Ziling took the opportunity for revenge, stretching out his hand to pinch Ouyang Feifei’s side.
Caught off guard, Ouyang Feifei screamed.
Although she quickly stopped the sound, it still attracted the attention of Ye Xiaoli and Wang Qing.
Ouyang Feifei’s face turned red as she grabbed the stair railing with embarrassment, glaring fiercely at Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling, indifferent, smiled at Ouyang Feifei before heading up the stairs himself.
Ouyang Feifei had no choice but to follow.
Hearing the noise, Yang Qingyin came out of the room.
Seeing Luo Ziling and Ouyang Feifei coming up one after the other, Yang Qingyin felt a bit strange.
"I thought you hadn’t gotten up yet, so I came up to notify you first, lest you appear disheveled in front of Beauty Ouyang and turn into the ugly duckling!" Luo Ziling joked.
"You’re the ugly duckling!" Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling, then smilingly said to the already upstairs Ouyang Feifei, "Feifei, why are you being so polite, and even specifically coming to see me!"
"We’re friends, you’re sick, so of course, I have to come and see you. By the way, why don’t you have the air conditioning on here? It’s so hot!" Ouyang Feifei fanned her face with her hand, panting, "You’re too thrifty, aren’t you?"
Surprisingly clever, Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling couldn’t help but be amazed.
But Ouyang Feifei ignored Luo Ziling’s amazement and directly went to hold Yang Qingyin’s hand.
Yang Qingyin looked at Ouyang Feifei strangely, "It’s okay, I don’t feel hot!"
"Fat people would feel hot!" Luo Ziling jabbed Ouyang Feifei.
Thus, Ouyang Feifei’s expression changed again, somewhat embarrassed and angry.
Women hate being called fat most, and Ouyang Feifei was no exception, so her mood suddenly soured.
This jerk, even calling her fat in front of Yang Qingyin!
Yang Qingyin couldn’t help but feel proud, casting Luo Ziling a grateful smile.
"You guys chat, I won’t join in on women’s topics!" Luo Ziling smiled and escaped downstairs.
Suddenly he remembered he had some instructions for Wuyue.
He needed Wuyue to find out more about the important people they were meeting today.
Know your enemy, know yourself, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.