Yang Ruxin watched Li Jiaya's retreating figure and burst out laughing. Every time she had a conversation with that girl, she ended up laughing in exasperation.
"Big Sister, she really doesn't speak nicely." Sanni was also amused, "Every time I talk to her, I feel like hitting her, but… I've held back because Big Sister said she's not malicious and is a friend worth making…"
"That means you've grown up." Yang Ruxin nodded in approval, "Those who can control their impulses will have a bright future."
Sanni was delighted; she loved it when her big sister praised her.
"We should hurry back. Who knows how that little girl is doing." Yang Ruxin's face suddenly turned grave, and she turned and ran back.
The rest of the group also quickened their pace.