Bai Qingyu could only watch helplessly as the property manager slipped away. She felt both angry and powerless.
Mo Shenbai held Xu Youyou's hand and walked into the house.
Cang Ming, who was following behind them, closed the door.
"What are you trying to do?" Bai Qingyu looked at the few of them warily. She could no longer conceal the panic in her heart.
"Shouldn't I be asking you this question?" Xu Youyou asked with a hint of coldness, "How did I offend Miss Bai? Why do you hate me so much? Not only did you expose my past, but you even made sure my grandmother found out about it."
"I, I don't know what you're talking about," Bai Qingyu denied immediately. She pointed at the door and said, "Please leave immediately. Otherwise, I'll really call the police!"
Xu Youyou looked at Xu Jialu. "Brother…"
A frosty smile appeared on Xu Jialu's face. "I guess you won't give up until you've seen your coffin, right?"
