"Huh?"

I frowned when I saw the items in the room that belonged to Yang Junjie.

Although I love handsome men, a guy with such a terrible character is definitely not on my menu.

I called for a maid and ordered her to throw away all of Yang Junjie's belongings, then replace the bed sheets and covers.

The maid nodded obediently, not raising her head, and after hearing my request, she knelt down and kept kowtowing earnestly.

"Princess, spare me, Princess, spare me!"

"Enough, you may leave!" I disdainfully dismissed the maid.

In the original plot, due to the hardships he endured since childhood, Yang Junjie had an overwhelming desire for control once he gained power. If anyone in the mansion disobeyed his orders, they would be sold or beaten to death with a club.

Therefore, all the servants and maids in the mansion revered him, and they dared not act without his command.

With no one to help, I had to take matters into my own hands.

I gathered all of Yang Junjie's things together and prepared to throw them outside.

The door opened, and I met Yang Junjie's sinister gaze.

He was being carried by four guards, his legs dangling weakly.

"Lin Yanran, I underestimated you!"

"Indeed," I replied matter-of-factly. "Don't tell me you're just realizing it now?"

Yang Junjie choked, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

Ignoring his discontent and the frustration he was forcibly suppressing, I spoke directly.

"You came just in time. From now on, without my permission, you and your belongings are not allowed in my room."

"Understood?" I raised my chin, shooting a disdainful look directly into his heart.

The fear and anger from his childhood domination surged up within him once again.

"You..."

Yang Junjie was furious, gritting his teeth. "Lin Yanran, did you go to such lengths to marry me just to torment me?"

Oh well, he was so angry that he forgot to address himself properly. It seems he really does have some spirit!

But so what?

"Yes, if you don't agree, why don't you come and hit me?"

I have to admit, I do have a bit of a sadistic streak!

Hahaha! Ignoring Yang Junjie's face turning as red as a sausage, I turned around, entered the room, and slammed the door shut with a loud "bang".

Yang Junjie's face darkened as he stared fiercely at the closed door. After a while, he had the guards carry him to another room to rest.