At this moment, the courtyard door banged open, and Li Jiaya rushed in like the wind, but without saying a word, she went straight into her room and slammed the door shut.
Li Yi and his wife, startled and at a loss, looked at each other, taking a while to recover.
"Has this girl really lost her mind?" Leng Cuicui looked worried, "Who upset her again?"
"It should be..." Li Yi frowned, "It should still be that Lian Jinshu, right?" No one else could make this girl so agitated.
Leng Cuicui got up and went to knock on the door: "Li Jiaya, what's going on with you?"
"Leave me alone!" Li Jiaya shouted back, annoyed.
Leng Cuicui was just about to scold her when someone else walked in, causing her to swallow her words.
"Uncle Li, Aunt Li." Shu Luo entered with a smile.
"Young Master Shu?" Li Yi was surprised, "What brings you here? Please, have a seat." He then looked at Leng Cuicui, "Go make some tea."
