"I don't know what you mean by this," Luo Ziling said, taking a chair to sit beside Yang Yuanshan.
"You're much stronger than your useless father," Yang Yuanshan said expressionlessly, ignoring Luo Ziling's reaction. "If your father had been as ruthless as you are back then, maybe...you wouldn't exist!"
Yang Yuanshan's mysterious twist made Luo Ziling somewhat unresponsive.
He really wanted to ask: "What do you mean?"
"Why would my dad being tough mean I wouldn't exist? That doesn't make sense!"
But seeing Yang Yuanshan close his eyes after speaking, he had no choice but to swallow his questions.
"Old Sir Yang, how about I check you again and help with your treatment? You've already made some dietary changes, haven't you?" Seeing Yang Yuanshan like this, Luo Ziling decided not to waste time and complete what he came to do before leaving.
"No rush," Yang Yuanshan waved his hand, "Let's chat first."
Luo Ziling felt an urge to kick Yang Yuanshan off his recliner.
