"You little disaster star, isn't my family already tormented enough by you? Why bother coming to my house early in the morning to cause more trouble!"
Lin Yuan sneered. To call it 'torment' was almost a compliment to her. What harm had she actually done to them? Had she sold her daughter to someone else to bring them luck, or had she slandered her daughter's name by claiming she was involved with other men, resulting in her being punished by drowning? If she really did something bad, it must be breaking Lin Yongle's leg, but she couldn't be blamed for that, could she? After all, it was he who came looking for trouble first. She merely responded with equal force.
Realizing that Lin Jiazhong was not the brick thief, Lin Yuan couldn't be bothered to engage with him. She shouted at the door of Lin Jiaxiao, which remained tightly shut, "If you want to watch the commotion, then come out and watch. What's the point of sneaking peeks from inside the house?"
