Yi Luowa could never have imagined such a day would come—her best friend fighting with her second uncle. But reality was this cruel; the two of them really came to blows.
When Yi Luowa and Tong Airui entered the house, Yi Weiyang froze slightly. He hadn't expected Tong Airui, being so busy, would come over. More importantly, he didn't want Tong Airui to know about this matter at all.
Yi Luowa's small face was cold and expressionless. She first glanced at the state of the house. From the looks of it, Aunt Li had tidied up and left no signs of anything being smashed.
Other than her second uncle, there was no one else in the living room. Yi Luowa frowned and asked, "Second Uncle, where's Huo Li?"
Yi Weiyang raised his hand and pointed toward Huo Li's room.
Yi Luowa let out a breath. At least she hadn't run off!
"Honey, you keep Second Uncle company for a bit. I'm going to deal with her."
