Bai Yan had a smile on her lips, looking at Bai Yiyi with a half-smile.
When Bai Yiyi heard that Bai Yan was about to leave her, she immediately ran out of the car and quickly followed Bai Yan's pace.
"White clothes," Ling Lang looked at the small white clothes next to him, pondered for a while, and asked: "Are you... able to practice?"
Ling Lang couldn't feel this before, but since Bai Yan helped him become a warrior, he can sense the conditions of the people around him.
Other times...unless someone is as powerful as Big Bear, he has no way of knowing whether the other person is a warrior.
"Ah?" Bai Yiyi was stunned for a moment. She stopped and tilted her head to look at Ling Lang, her face a little red with embarrassment, "Well..."
Ling Lang quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. After all, you are my aunt's apprentice. My mother wanted to help you at that time, but you kept rejecting her. Now that we see that you can recover, we are relieved."
Bai Yiyi's head lowered lower and lower.
She refused to help at that time, firstly because she didn't want Bai Ran to offend the Wen family, and secondly...she wanted to stand in front of Ling Lang in the most stable manner.
Therefore, she would rather live in the basement and work hard for a few years than accept the money Bai Ran gave her...
At the door of the old house, the women who were talking in a row stopped talking when they saw Bai Yan and the others approaching, and they all looked at her with contempt and disdain.
One person couldn't hold it back and sneered. If it wasn't for the sake of maintaining his image in front of Ling Lang, they might not be able to help but insult him...
Ling Lang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at the women. The usual scornful smile on his face also disappeared, and he said expressionlessly: "Didn't your parents teach you? Don't care about people's rights and wrongs outside? What were you talking about just now?
The appearance of right and wrong is really ugly."
The smiles of those women suddenly froze.
The voice they were discussing just now was very low, how could Young Master Ling hear it?
In fact, most people can't hear these discussions, and even if they hear the voices, they won't be able to tell what they are talking about. But Ling Lang is now a warrior and has sharp ears and eyes, so how can he not hear those voices?
He didn't care at first because he didn't want to cause trouble on his grandfather's birthday! But he couldn't stand the way these people looked down on others anymore.
"Young Master Ling, you misunderstood, we..."
A woman in a red evening dress wanted to explain a few words, but suddenly a voice came from the old house.
"Xiao Lang, are you back?"
The moment the voice came, the woman retracted her words of explanation, as if she was watching a good show.
Mrs. Ling is here, and now...this woman is probably going to make a fool of herself in public.
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In the old house, Bai Ran walked out directly. Her eyes swept over Ling Lang's body and landed on Bai Yan's body.
The smile on her face became even bigger, she walked over quickly and held Bai Yan's hand cordially.
"Yan Yan, I knew you would definitely come today. Your uncle has been waiting for you for a long time. By the way, this child is Xiao Chen'er, right? He is really good-looking, with eyes like yours."
The first time Bai Ran saw Bai Xiaochen, he felt happy and gently stroked Bai Xiaochen's little head.
"Grandma, you are also young and good-looking. Standing next to my mother, I guess I will treat you as sisters."