The housekeeper looked toward Fan YuKe.
Fan YuKe's eyes widened with moisture, for she hadn't seen this housekeeper before. She couldn't really be getting kicked out, could she?
Should she mention her relationship with Mu Bailang? Or should she say …?
Anyway, she had to see Mu Bailang today!
"I …"
"Miss Fan." Just as Fan YuKe moved her lips, the housekeeper nodded respectfully toward her, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming over suddenly."
Fan YuKe's eyes brightened, and she chuckled, "No trouble at all, is Young Master Mu upstairs?"
"Yes, I'll take you up."
"Great."
Fan YuKe nodded with a smile, her gaze flicking toward the social media influencer.
"Did you just say you wanted to kick me out?"
The smile on the influencer's face instantly froze, as if she had been slapped invisibly.
The housekeeper spoke coldly, "Someone, please have this lady leave."
The security guards in the mansion directly escorted the influencer out.