Li Yifei smashed the flowerpot with one punch while grabbing Father Su with the other hand. The flowerpot didn't hit Father Su but was knocked to the side. Li Yifei turned around quickly and looked up at where the flowerpot came from, only to see a head retreating from a window on the fourth floor.
"Dad, are you okay?" Su Yiyi hurriedly ran over and asked.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," Father Su, still a bit shaken, looked up with lingering fear. Several elderly residents also rushed over; they all lived here. One old lady immediately recognized whose house it was, looking a bit displeased, she shouted up, "Zhao Liuzi, you reckless fool, are you trying to kill yourself? How dare you throw such a big flowerpot down!"
Before Li Yifei could speak, a shout came from the fourth floor, "Fuck your mom, I threw it, so what? Consider yourself lucky I didn't smash you to death!"
