Shen Cexian wasn't wrong; she couldn't afford even a balcony, a corner, or even a table in the Waterside Pavilion.
She gently lowered her eyelids, a trace of melancholy crossing the depths of her eyes.
"What are you standing there for? Kick her out!" Shen Cexian commanded.
"Yes, President Shen." Two bodyguards immediately prepared to grab Xu Chaomu's arms again.
Xu Chaomu stepped back and warned, "Don't touch me!"
"President Shen, since the Waterside Pavilion belongs to my fourth brother, it's not yours either, so what right do you have to kick me out of the Waterside Pavilion? If your logic holds, couldn't I also kick you out?" she challenged.
"You've got quite the nerve," Shen Cexian scoffed. "Ask them, who dares to kick me out?"
Shen Cexian glanced around at everyone in the living room; as expected, all the servants lowered their heads, none daring to look up at Shen Cexian.
Xu Chaomu knew they were definitely afraid of Shen Cexian.
