Nan Xian completed those series of actions in a swift movement.
Gu Shi did not even manage to respond to it before his daughter was thrown out of the banquet hall in front of everybody.
"Vixen Nan Xian!" Gu Yiyi got up angrily. She rushed toward the entrance of the banquet hall. "You just want to drive me away so that you can have Xiao Qing all to yourself. I…"
Boom!
The door of the banquet hall was slammed shut in her face. The young girl's angry voice was muffled.
Gu Yiyi stamped her feet angrily on the other side of the door. She cursed at Nan Xian and all of his family members as well as his ancestors.
But, it became quiet again in the banquet hall.
Gu Shi could not hold the teacup in his hand properly so it fell to the floor. He seemed awkward. "Young Master Nan Xian, Yiyi is only joking around. I hope you won't mind."
