Seeing Li Yufeng tremblingly approaching the police and narrating the earlier incident, Yang Qingyin, who had remained silent and displayed no surprise, turned her head towards Luo Ziling, who stood beside her with a calm demeanor. "This incident presents a good opportunity."
"What do you mean by a good opportunity?" Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin in surprise.
"Still pretending in front of me," Yang Qingyin hummed discontentedly, "Do you think that allowing them to fight fiercely without any restraint was aimless?"
"Hehe," Luo Ziling chuckled, then countered Yang Qingyin, "Then, what do you think is my purpose?"
"How annoying," Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes again, "Do you think I'm foolish?"
"Extremely smart senior, since you want to talk about it, go ahead and say it!"
"You just want to escalate the situation."
Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin with a smile that was not quite a smile and didn't deny it but instead asked, "Why do you say that?"
