Luo Ziling didn't expect Yang Qingyin to say that and was momentarily at a loss.
Yang Qingyin bit her lip as she looked at Luo Ziling, her face full of grievance.
"Why are you so agitated?" Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's hand and smiled, "I'm not going off to do anything bad."
"Why don't you trust me?" Yang Qingyin stubbornly pulled her hand away, "Don't tell me you're going to say if you don't come back in two months, you won't ever come back?"
After thinking about it, Luo Ziling finally nodded, "That might really be the case."
Yang Qingyin's face went pale again. She grabbed Luo Ziling's hand and urgently asked, "Are you going on a mission with your dad?"
"My dad's not going out!" Luo Ziling shook his head.
Yang Qingyin took a couple of deep breaths and then quietly lowered her head, "I understand."
