"What are you doing?"
Bai Qiuqing stared with wide eyes, retreating while warning, but it was of no use.
"Miss, please go downstairs! Madam, are you going down by yourself, or do I need to help you down?"
This statement completely shattered Bai Qiuqing's psychological defenses. Before she could speak, Uncle Wu had already dragged her downstairs in a pulling manner.
"How dare you! Let go of me!"
No matter how much she struggled, it was useless. Bai Qiuqing was forcibly taken downstairs. Seeing Qiao Xiaren and Yeqian beside her, who remained emotionless throughout, she stiffened.
It's over, it's truly over now!
Everyone was present, and their eyes on Bai Qiuqing gave off the impression of watching a dying animal struggle in vain.
Nervously, she reached out to walk towards Qiao Lin, but before she could touch his sleeve, she was yelled at: "Get lost!"
"Husband."
Bai Qiuqing drew out the last syllable, sounding particularly aggrieved.