He lifted a strand of hair that fell on her cheek and his voice carried a hint of playfulness. "We've done the most intimate things, Xiaoling, you don't need to be shy."
"Who's shy? You're the one who's shy, your whole family is shy." Yang Ling instinctively retorted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Bai Yinyang smiled as he watched her blushing face, and nodded with a smile. "Yes, my whole family is shy."
Yang Ling: "..."
Ah, why can't she remember her lesson? She had already suffered this once today, why did it happen again?
"Bai Yinyang, if you keep this up, I won't talk to you anymore!"
Yang Ling gritted her teeth.
Seeing that the little woman seemed really anxious and angry, Bai Yinyang didn't dare to tease her anymore. He straightened up, smiled and said, "Okay, let's stop messing around. You should go back now, it's getting late. Get some rest early."
"Hmph." With a light snort, Yang Ling decisively got out of the car.
But the back view of her leaving seemed to have a hint of fleeing.
"This little girl is really cute." He muttered to himself, and only drove away after watching Yang Ling enter the gate of the Yang family villa.
After being scolded by Guan Zi during the day, she was surprisingly quiet when she returned home at night. She bid Yang Zhendao goodnight and Yang Ling went back to her own room.
Lying on her big bed, looking at the familiar decorations in the room, Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh softly. This was her room, the room she had lived in for over ten years. Every corner was carefully decorated by her father and brother, but her past self had never appreciated their love. Instead, she had recklessly taken advantage of their affection and harmed them. She even listened to Yang Min's nonsense and completely transformed the room, trampling on their love.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling's heart ached. "Dad, brother, don't worry. In this life, I won't let you down. I will protect you both well!"