"You're here to have dinner at your grandpa's tonight, are you here as a scout?" When Yang Qingye walked up to him, Luo Ziling relaxed his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Or is there something else you wanted to tell me?"
"I want to ask you, if my dad is rude to you tonight, what are you going to do?" Yang Qingye asked Luo Ziling angrily.
"I think, as members of a prominent family like yours, there should be some basic manners, right?" Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingye in surprise, "Your dad can't possibly kick out the guests invited by your grandpa, can he? If that's really the case, it's not us who'll be embarrassed, but your grandpa, and of course your dad too."
Yang Qingye's face turned red all of a sudden, and he looked at Luo Ziling defiantly, "My grandpa invited you, and you all couldn't refuse?"
