Reopening the old wound

Li Chunhua tip-toed and pushed Li Caiyi's room door slowly. She saw her sister currently throwing her stuff haphazardly into a medium-sized bag with a hooded expression. Anyone could tell she was in a bad mood from how she roughly treated her things.

"Xiaoyi, do you need my help?" Li Chunhua asked hesitantly, but it fell on deaf ears.

The air was heavy, and Li Chunhua felt scared to initiate the conversation first. She could tell that her sister was pissed off with Meng Renshu somehow, though she didn't know what happened between them. 

At first, Li Chunhua was happy because it meant one less competition for her to be the closest person to Li Caiyi, but now everything was awkward.

Moreover, Li Chunhua felt bad for Meng Renshu. He looked devastated when she left him earlier. 

"Hey, Xiaoyi. Did something happen between you and Brother Renshu again? It's not like you to lash out like that."

SLAM!