"What can Your Highness do? Are you planning to throw people out of the Marquis's Manor?" Su Yingxue winked playfully, seemingly eager for Chu Yihan's response.
"I can do that," Chu Yihan told her with certainty.
On the day the Marquis of Martial South took a concubine, the Ninth Prince threw him and his concubine out of the Marquis's Manor. That scene must have been spectacular, and her father and Liu Shulan must have been in a sorry state.
However, she would never do something that would tarnish Chu Yihan's reputation.
So she bowed slightly. "Thank you for your good intentions, Your Highness. However, I was the one who suggested this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."
Chu Yihan looked at her intelligent eyes, which were flowing with a gem-like luster. No matter how he looked at it, she didn't look like someone who could be bullied. Instead, she looked like someone who was in control of the situation.
