Unexpectedly, when Su Qian heard this, she snorted coldly and put down the teacup in her hand. "What are you afraid of? Listen up. No matter what method you use, chase this man out immediately."
"Yes, I understand." Qian Rong did not even dare to take a deep breath. Halfway through, she was called back by Su Qian.
"Wait a minute." Su Qian gritted her teeth and her face turned red with anger. "Not only do you have to chase Xiao Yan out, but no one is allowed to let this man in without my permission! In addition, after he leaves, sprinkle salt at the door to get rid of the bad luck!"
Qian Rong was shocked and her curiosity grew stronger. She thought, "What happened between Master and Your Highness last night? Why did Master go to treat Your Highness yesterday, and now treat him as an evil spirit and chase him out?"