Who Can Throw a Pig at Random?

Su Miaoyan stomped her feet angrily, "Su Yingxue, how could she be like this! She even lost her sister!"

She left in a huff. Xiao Si turned around and helped Xiao Yu bring the medicine. When he saw him drink the medicine, he praised him, "Young Master, you're indeed clever. This time, not only did you not let Miss Miaoyan realize that you were the one who made her stay, but you also made her look forward to having a meal with you next time."

Xiao Yu finished the medicine and threw the bowl aside. "Send her back to the manor," he said coldly.

"What? The Qilin Garden is not far from the Marquis's Manor, and no one dares to touch our Xiao family's carriage. Miss Miaoyan will be fine. I still have to serve you."

"I don't need it."

Xiao Yu glanced at Xiao Si, and the hair on Xiao Si's back stood up.

He quickly ran to send Su Miaoyan off.

Really... It had been a long time since she had seen the young master exuding such a fiery aura.