The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 552: Chapter 552 Scared Me to Death
 

At this time, the waiter came in to take the order. Yang Qingyin opted for a Chinese meal, while Luo Ziling only wanted a bowl of noodles.

He had eaten his fill tonight, but he wanted to accompany Yang Qingyin for a bit, so he also ordered something to eat.

While waiting for their meal, Luo Ziling couldn’t wait to ask, “What happened?”

Looking at Yang Qingyin’s demeanor, it must have been something that made her happy; otherwise, she wouldn’t look like this.

Yang Qingyin didn’t keep him in suspense and told Luo Ziling the news: “My mom called me this evening and said the engagement with Fang Dongxun is off.”

“Really?” Seeing the happy smile on Yang Qingyin’s face, Luo Ziling couldn’t help but feel surprised and delighted.

“My mom called me secretly. Apparently, it was Fang Zhonghua who initiated the conversation with my dad. I’m not entirely clear on the details,” Yang Qingyin said, sighing softly before asking Luo Ziling, “Was it because of your intimidation?”

“I made the request, and Fang Zhonghua agreed to it; Fang Dongxun wouldn’t dare to oppose me on this matter either,” Luo Ziling didn’t hide it from Yang Qingyin, “I thought, if the Fang Family refused the marriage alliance, your dad wouldn’t have the nerve to shamelessly force you on them, right?”

Then he took a kick on his foot from Yang Qingyin.

“You are annoying, you know; is it necessary to insult people like that?” Yang Qingyin said with a huff, “It’s like you’re saying no one wants me.”

Women often don’t make sense, and Luo Ziling thought Yang Qingyin was doing it on purpose, so he didn’t bother to explain. Instead, he chuckled and teased her again, “If nobody wants you, you can marry me; I won’t mind it at all.”

That earned him another kick from Yang Qingyin. “Annoying junior, if you keep insulting me like this, I’m going to bite you!”

“Go ahead, bite me anywhere you like!” Luo Ziling pointed at his mouth and then burst into laughter.

Yang Qingyin obediently stood up, grabbed Luo Ziling’s clothes, and truly bit down.

It was a bite, not a kiss, and it hurt so much that Luo Ziling cried out in pain.

“You’ve bitten my lip,” Luo Ziling, touching his own mouth, said somewhat angrily, “You’re not part canine, are you?”

“Humph, I like biting you, what are you going to do about it?” Yang Qingyin pursed her lips proudly, “Who asked you to mock me?”

“But I need revenge,” said Luo Ziling, pulling Yang Qingyin’s head over and gnawing fiercely on her small mouth for a while until the waiter’s knock interrupted them.

Yang Qingyin was left red-faced and embarrassed by Luo Ziling’s actions and quickly fled into the bathroom.

When Yang Qingyin had fixed her hair and returned to her seat, Luo Ziling had already started eating his noodles.

“These noodles don’t taste good at all,” Luo Ziling said dejectedly, pointing to the bowl of noodles that cost fifty-eight yuan, “They taste much worse than the five-yuan bowl from the stall at the entrance.”

“Who asked you to order noodles?” Yang Qingyin giggled, “I was thinking of treating you to noodles at the stall by the school gate; who asked you to dress up like this?”

“If I had known, I would have gone back to change first,” Luo Ziling said with a mournful face, and then immediately asked Yang Qingyin with a grin, “Senior, don’t I look super handsome like this?”

“Hmm, you do look a bit handsome,” Yang Qingyin nodded, “Are you feeling pretty proud of yourself?”

“How about we take a selfie?” Luo Ziling took out his phone and went over to Yang Qingyin, “You look so beautiful today; I wanted to kiss you the moment I saw you. We have to take a selfie.”

“Making fun of me again,” Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling playfully, “I’m not as vain as you are.”

However, she didn’t refuse to take a photo with Luo Ziling. She even cooperatively leaned her head on Luo Ziling’s shoulder, looking charming and attractive.

In the end, she took out her own phone and took several pictures of Luo Ziling, saying she wanted to save them well as a keepsake, just in case Luo Ziling became ugly later on.

“If one day I get fat with a beer belly, and all the hair on my head falls out, that would really be ugly,” Luo Ziling self-mockingly continued Yang Qingyin’s train of thought, “then, senior sister, when you see me, please don’t despise me!”

“Of course, I will despise you,” Yang Qingyin giggled, “I’m already thinking about despising you now.”

“Alright, then I’m going to hide under the covers and cry later.”

After Yang Qingyin giggled for a while, she asked Luo Ziling, “How has Fang Dongxun’s injury been healing?”

“If you still want to marry him, you can definitely become a mother in the future.”

This remark angered Yang Qingyin. She rushed forward furiously, pummeling and kicking Luo Ziling until he desperately begged for mercy, only then did she stop.

“If you dare say something like that again, I’ll really be mad,” Yang Qingyin said, sitting back in her seat with a huff, her attractive face still flushed red.

“Alright,” Luo Ziling quickly admitted his fault, “I won’t make such jokes with you in the future. Let’s have you be the mother of my children instead. I haven’t gotten hurt anyway.”

These words, in turn, brought about another “assault” from Yang Qingyin. This time, she didn’t punch or kick; instead, she came straight over to grab his ear.

“Senior sister, if one day I propose to you with such words, will you beat me up like this too?” Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin’s hand and asked earnestly.

Yang Qingyin was momentarily stunned, her pretty face instantly turning crimson.

“Not interested,” she huffed and tugged at Luo Ziling’s ear before sitting back down, “anyway, you have so many beautiful female fans, just let them be the mother of your children.”

“You said it!”

“Yes, I said it, go ahead and try it, and then see the consequences,” she replied.

“The deterrence of these words is strong enough to scare me to death,” Luo Ziling patted his chest, pretending to be very frightened.

His feigned fear once again made Yang Qingyin laugh.

“Senior sister, later I have to go sleep at my mom’s place. Tomorrow is my… my mom’s grandfather’s ninetieth birthday, and she’s preparing to take me to attend.” Luo Ziling said awkwardly with a shy smile, “I’m actually feeling a bit nervous.”

“Tomorrow is your Great Grandfather’s ninetieth birthday?” Yang Qingyin was taken aback slightly before bursting into laughter, “That’s a good thing. It looks like the Ling Family is willing to accept you back.”

“Senior sister, you are wrong,” Luo Ziling shook his head seriously, “I am not a member of the Ling Family; my surname is Luo, so there is no question of going back or not going back.”

“Alright, my mistake,” Yang Qingyin quickly admitted, “I know you are proud at heart and don’t wish to rely on the Ling Family for your existence. I believe you will be successful. But getting the acceptance and recognition of the Ling Family will make things easier for you in the future; not many people dare to clash with the Ling Family. However, you should be aware that if you gain the older generation’s acceptance at the Ling family, those younger members will definitely not be happy. They might even target you openly or even cause trouble for your mother.”

“I feel that as long as I can see senior sister’s beautiful face every day, I’m not afraid of any difficulties.”

Yang Qingyin was stunned, not expecting Luo Ziling to drop such a playful line while she was talking seriously.

She blushed, but her heart was quite happy.