"Why are you so annoying?" Li Mingyin exploded, "Can't you see I'm being nice?"
"I can't see it." Yang Ruxin shook her head.
"You..." Li Mingyin was so angry she was at a loss for words, then she nodded, "Fine, get lost. I'm not even keen on inviting you, hmph!"
"Yinyin!" Just then, a commanding voice came from behind, "Don't be impolite."
Li Zhaorui and Ning Yun came hand in hand, followed by their son Li Minghuan.
Li Mingyin immediately glared at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin simply spread her hands innocently.
The Li Zhaorui couple were still very polite; after all, Yang Ruxin was now a hero of Daxuan, how could they not receive her at their doorstep?
Yang Ruxin wasn't pretentious either and readily accepted the invitation of Li Zhaorui and his wife, leading a grand entourage into the city straight to the Li Residence.
The Li family had specially set aside a courtyard for Yang Ruxin to stay in and arranged hot water and meals, showing great hospitality.
