Lin Yu stepped out of the house and, spotting Luo Shu and Zhao Aishu walking towards her, was so frightened that she immediately turned and ran. The person she feared the most right now was Luo Shu.
Seeing Lin Yu's panicked retreat, Zhao Aishu was somewhat surprised. "She seems to be really afraid of you."
"I don't know either," Luo Shu said with a smile, shaking her head. She didn't want to dwell on Lin Yu, in her view, their grievances had already been settled.
Zhao Aishu sighed and said, "Actually, Lin Yu is quite pitiable. I wonder if it's because of her divorce that she's so distressed. Someone heard her yelling and screaming at home in the middle of last night, as if she had gone mad. Thankfully, my home is far from hers, otherwise it would've been really creepy in the dead of night."