Ruan Lingyu remained silent. She was too proud and strong-willed to stoop to fawning over someone.
Tang's mother softened her attitude upon hearing that the other party was a friend of Tang Ling, "Do you know Xiaoling?"
"Right." Cheng Xining lied with her eyes wide open, "Auntie, can we talk inside?"
"Sure." Tang's mother, holding a child, opened the door and invited the two to sit inside, "Since you are friends of Xiaoling, do you know where she is now?"
Tang Ling wasn't at home?
Cheng Xining found this strange, but she said, "Auntie, we came to your house precisely because we don't know where Xiaoling is right now."
"And you're looking for her?" Tang's mother was puzzled.
"It's like this, I heard Xiaoling had come back and thought she had returned home, so I wanted to come and see her. Unexpectedly, she didn't return to her own house," Cheng Ling explained.
