Although Xia Sheng knew that Su Mingyu had her methods, he never imagined that Su Mingyu would actually deal with this matter in such a thunderous manner.
"Mistress, are these people here for you?" Xia Sheng worriedly walked forward: "They've been arguing all this time about wanting to see you. Didn't that mean I've fallen into their trap?"
"Let's talk inside." Su Mingyu had her people open the door to the South Reflection Pavilion, and then directly brought Xia slumber up to the second floor.
Su Mingyu took off the veil on her face, and her handsome face was covered with a cold expression. "I'll handle this matter, you'll find someone to spread today's matter later, but the excuse has to be changed. Say that someone found trouble with me, bought some old clothes from someone else, and then came to find me to return the goods.