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"In your Chinese words, a promise from a gentleman is hard to chase after once made."
"Enough, I understand. You all can leave."
An underling probed, "Has Miss Liang come around?"
Liang Anya sneered, "Do I have another choice?"
Seeing her finally relent, the underling was overjoyed beyond expectation, waved his hand and led several people away.
Jiayi rushed to the door, ready to close it, but saw that underling turn around outside the door, "Then, during this period, I'll trouble Miss Chu to take good care of Miss Liang—"
With a snap, Jiayi pushed the door forcefully with neither too much nor too little strength, hurling it towards the faces of the several men.
The door banged shut, causing their eardrums to ache. The underlings from Beiming Hall got a door slammed in their faces. Chinese women really didn't seem to be pushovers. They muttered to themselves and went downstairs.
