Tong Sanlang "..."
If he didn't leave now, Qiao Xiaomai was going to call someone to throw him out...
"Do you really hate me that much..."
"Someone, throw Duke Tong out!"
Before he could finish the difficultly squeezed-out sentence, Qiao Xiaomai cut him off. With a cold face, she walked to the kitchen door and shouted to the soldiers patrolling in the Courtyard, "You there, come over and throw Duke Tong out!"
The soldiers were visibly stunned when they heard the order.
Qiao Xiaomai frowned, her tone even more impatient, "What are you, deaf? Didn't you hear?!"
"Aiyo, we heard, we heard!" Before the soldiers could speak up, Yang Ye burst out from the house first, excitement plastered across his handsome face.
The Courtyard they were living in was not large, with the bedroom, living room, and kitchen all within one enclosure. When Qiao Xiaomai stood at the kitchen door and shouted, Yang Ye heard her instantly from the living room.