"Mrs. Ling, I understand!" Ouyang Feifei didn't fully grasp the meaning, but she still followed what Ling Ruonan said and agreed, "Whatever comes up in the future, I'll discuss it with Ziling first."
"Did you come over today just to discuss something with us?" Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Feifei, "Or did you hear that I have fresh fruits here, so you came over to satisfy your cravings?"
As he spoke, Luo Ziling pointed to the fruits in front of him: bayberries, loquats, and peaches.
This made Ouyang Feifei even more embarrassed, but Ling Ruonan, sitting to the side, didn't mind and just smiled mysteriously.
"These fruits were transported from the South, the quality is quite good, and they taste nice," Luo Ziling continued, "I sent some to your grandfather and prepared a bit for you as well, so why don't you take some back with you later? It's the thought that counts, hope you don't mind."
