As soon as Beitang Huan and Sister Huan left, the steward brought several hefty women over, rolled up their sleeves, waved their hands, and went into Xia Qingqian's room.
Xia Qingqian didn't understand why, followed them in, and found that they had made a mess of the room she had painstakingly tidied, and they were even moving things.
Those were things brought by Beitang Huan, she couldn't let them take them away.
"What are you doing!" Xia Qingqian hurried over, trying to stop the steward from taking the microwave that Beitang Huan brought, "These things are mine, you can't take them away!"
"What's your thing? Here, everything listens to the steward!" The steward arrogantly said to Xia Qingqian, "A woman like you who mingles with other men, being kicked out by Young Master Yao, truly deserves it! A woman like you should have such an end."
Xia Qingqian's face turned pale upon hearing this, momentarily unable to figure out how to face this sudden situation.
