Jianghu Romance

"What did you say?" A roar came from Furong Pavilion, followed by the sound of broken porcelain: "What else did he say?" Kneeling on the ground were a group of matchmakers in their forties and fifties who did not dare to show their anger. "What are you asking about, Miss?" Zi Xuanji's personal maid Wenliu asked sternly. She brought a glass of water to Zi Xuanji and said softly: "Miss, please calm down first." "Miss, Master Ran drove the women out without saying anything." A bolder matchmaker said cautiously. Zi Xuanji immediately threw the cup in her hand in front of the matchmaker...