Chapter 811 - 811 811 Luo Zilings Biggest Weakness

Chapter 811: Chapter 811: Luo Ziling’s Biggest Weakness Chapter 811: Chapter 811: Luo Ziling’s Biggest Weakness Seeing Luo Ziling gasping on the carpet, Ouyang Feifei, filled with compassion, suddenly blurted out, “Why not rest on the bed for a while?”

As she spoke, she shifted her body to make room for Luo Ziling.

The moment he heard this, Luo Ziling’s heartbeat quickened. He knew he should refuse, but he just couldn’t bring himself to say the words.

“Alright, I’ll lie down for a bit,” Luo Ziling said. After uttering these words, he rolled over onto the bed next to Ouyang Feifei.

“Hold me for a moment, just for a while, then I’ll tell you something,” Ouyang Feifei whispered softly.

After thinking it over, Luo Ziling gently embraced her.

Ouyang Feifei didn’t speak, and Luo Ziling didn’t know what to say either.

After a short while, Ouyang Feifei broke the silence.

“That day, your grandfather and my grandfather discussed the old marriage agreement. Your grandfather wishes to continue with the agreement, and my grandfather did not oppose,” Ouyang Feifei said and then looked up at Luo Ziling, “Your mom agrees with this, so they hope we can carry on with the arrangement. I just wanted to let you know today, as they surely won’t discuss it with you. As for how you choose, I do not want to force you.”

Upon hearing this from Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling received a jolt and abruptly sat up.

Ouyang Feifei, surprised by Luo Ziling’s strong reaction, paused then looked up at him.

“Do you feel the same way?” Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Feifei.

“I don’t want to state my position,” Ouyang Feifei, becoming slightly irritated by Luo Ziling’s reaction, retorted, “You’re the man.”

Luo Ziling did not respond; he didn’t know how to answer Ouyang Feifei.

Directly refusing, such hurtful words, he couldn’t bring himself to say. Besides, his feelings for Ouyang Feifei had changed to some degree.

Normally a distant ice queen, she had shown him unexpected tenderness. If he were to hurt her feelings now, it would seem too cruel.

And truth be told, Luo Ziling had a soft heart, especially when faced with a woman’s tenderness.

He could flatly reject someone like Ouyang Huihui, who treated him harshly, without giving her the time of day, but if the approach were different, he would falter.

Easily swayed by gentleness, this was Luo Ziling’s greatest weakness.

Luo Ziling’s hesitation visibly disappointed Ouyang Feifei, and her proud nature quickly altered her expression.

Without a word, she got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom.

Once Ouyang Feifei had entered the bathroom, Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, quickly gathered his belongings, and prepared to leave.

He was thankful that Ouyang Feifei’s illness had almost entirely subsided, determined to reduce such intimate contact with her in the future to better control himself. At the peak of his youth, not all impulses can be reined in by sheer willpower.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t have been the tragedy of his parents or his grandparents, nor would Luo Yuqing doubt her own identity.

Such tragedies are greatly linked to the impulsiveness of the youth.

When Ouyang Feifei emerged from the bathroom, Luo Ziling said his farewells and, without waiting for her response, dashed down the stairs.

Once outside the villa, the cold breeze helped him to regain his composure.

At that moment, a previously hiding Yang Xiaodong scrambled over, asking with a sleazy grin, “Comrade Young Master, did things go well?”

“Let’s go,” Luo Ziling grunted, ignoring Yang Xiaodong’s response, and started walking away while threatening, “If you ask about pointless stuff, believe me, I’ll thrash you.”

Yang Xiaodong was scared silent by Luo Ziling, swallowing the words he had wanted to say.

However, on the road, Yang Xiaodong couldn’t help but remark, “Comrade Young Master, being with Miss Ouyang must be very cozy and romantic, right? Hehe, I’m so envious.”

Luo Ziling kept walking without responding.

“Don’t mess it up!”

Hearing Yang Xiaodong say that, Luo Ziling stopped in his tracks, glaring at Yang Xiaodong.

“I only hope you remember the lesson your parents taught you,” Yang Xiaodong added before turning and running away.