On the ride back, Luo Ziling, clutching Ling Ruonan's arm, asked with a puzzled face: "Mom, were you really just there by coincidence?"
"A planned coincidence," Ling Ruonan smiled, "Someone had arranged to meet me, so I chose the location where you were having dinner."
"So that's how it was," Luo Ziling said, as if suddenly enlightened.
"Did you have a conflict with someone just now?" Ling Ruonan turned her head and looked at Luo Ziling seriously, "Was someone deliberately causing trouble?"
"It must have been Fang Dongxun's doing; he admitted it just now," Luo Ziling relayed Dongxun's words.
"To go to such lengths over a few female celebrities, does it make sense?" Ling Ruonan frowned slightly.
"Mom, do you suspect that he had a special purpose for doing this?"
