A Handy Knife！

After hanging up the phone, Liang Xinyi checked the phone number display. She memorized the number, then headed upstairs and took out her backpack.

Chen Lixue noticed that her daughter was going out, so she hurriedly ran out of the dining room to catch her. "Xinyi, where are you going? It's Chinese New Year. It's not safe to go outside!"

Liang Xinyi glanced at her second aunt, who had just come back from the garden, and deliberately made an excuse: "Mom, my classmate is sick. The class monitor asked me to visit her. I will be back soon!"

Before Chen Lixue could reply, Liang Xinyi had already scooted into the hallway.

Because of the time, there was no bus at the entrance of the villa complex. Liang Xinyi brought out her bicycle from the garage and made her way out of the villa complex.