Lin Jiayi's move was too sudden and too hot.
Except for Jiang Wangui, who was sitting on a chair dignifiedly and virtuously, who was drinking tea, but frowned; and Lin Jiage, who had long since accepted the strangeness, as if nothing had happened, everyone was frightened by her. one jump.
Especially Liang Mumu and Shen Bailian were so frightened that they trembled all over and their faces turned pale.
"Jiayi, you see, they were all so scared that they couldn't speak. Do you think this is okay? I apologize, I apologize..." After all, Liang Huiling was a little protective of Liang Mumu's own aunt. After recovering from the shock, he immediately opened his mouth.
It's just that in the middle of her words, Lin Jiayi's voice came over coldly: "Are you her?"
Liang Huiling was choked by the words Lin Jiayi and was speechless for a while.
"Aunt Liang, what I want is an apology from Liang Mumu and that person whose name I don't know..." Lin Jiayi said as she said, her eyes fell on Liang Mumu and Shen Bailian again: "...my patience is limited, I'll say it one last time..."
As the voice fell from her mouth, Lin Jiayi's hand clenched into a fist again, and with the crackling sound of her bones, another word came out of her lips: "Dao..."
Lin Jiayi didn't say the word "sorry" at the end, but Shen Bailian screamed: "I apologize, I apologize, don't hit me, don't hit me..."
Saying that, Shen Bailian looked at Shi Yao: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Lin Jiayi didn't take Shen Bailian seriously at all. When she saw her apologizing, she scolded "Idiot" from the bottom of her heart, and then she looked at Liang Mumu's face: "It's you!"
Liang Mumu pursed her lips and said nothing.
Lin Jiayi frowned, and her delicate face was obviously full of anger exhausted from patience.
However, before she had an attack, Liang Mumu looked at Shi Yao.
She stared at Shi Yao, feeling extremely resentful in her heart, but she was also terribly afraid of Lin Jiayi. It took her a lot of effort to force herself to speak, and said three words: "I'm sorry..."
"I'm sorry, who are you talking about?" Lin Jiayi seemed very dissatisfied, and frowned: "Say it to me? Or my grandfather? Or my mother? My aunt? My brother? Could it be Zhang? Sister-in-law?"
Liang Mumu's eyes were reddened by Lin Jiayi's anger, she clasped her palms tightly with her fingertips, stared at Shi Yao in silence for a long time, and then said, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry."
"Is Yaoyao your name?" Lin Jiayi was still dissatisfied with Liang Mumu's apology, and was critical again.
Liang Mumu's complexion became even uglier. She couldn't hold back after all under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Tears welled up in her eyes. She moved her lips until the tears blurred her vision and she couldn't see Shi Yao clearly. : "Miss Shi, I'm sorry."
Lin Jiayi was finally satisfied, she ignored Liang Mumu and Shen Bailian, looked away, and sat back on the chair.
After she sat down firmly, she realized that Shi Yao beside her was looking at her with wide eyes.
She froze for a moment, then, as if she had realized something, she got up slightly and took a look at the chair she was sitting under. After seeing the cracks on it, she gritted her teeth secretly, and then returned to her usual elegant and noble appearance. She turned her head and smiled softly at Shi Yao: "Yaoyao, it's not because I'm rude and strong, it's because the quality of this chair is faulty."