"It was Sister Xiao Li."
Just as Luo Shanchuan was at a loss for words, his granddaughter Mo Xiaochen by his side had already spoken up. Puckering her small lips, she earnestly said, "That day, Grandpa took me to meet Sister Xiao Li, and Sister Xiao Li gave Grandpa a box of tea."
Sister Xiao Li?
The expressions on Luo Ning and Yang Meifeng's faces changed drastically at the same time, especially Yang Meifeng, whose entire face puffed up with anger.
"Luo Shanchuan, who is this Sister Xiao Li?"
Yang Meifeng's eyes narrowed, and she snorted through her nose, demanding, "Why did she give you tea? Tell me, what exactly is your relationship with her?"
Luo Ning also focused her gaze on her father, wanting to know the answer.
Luo Shanchuan had no idea that his granddaughter would mention Xiao Li at this moment, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead as his mind raced.
"Xiao Li is just Xiao Li!"