Su Qingning's brow furrowed. It was obvious that this man calling Lin Xiao a "filthy beggar" had displeased her.
"Liu Bin, even though we were college classmates, please speak more politely. Lin Xiao is my husband, after all. Isn't it a bit much to call him a filthy beggar?"
Seeing that Su Qingning was angry, Liu Bin gave an awkward smile. "Qing Ning, it was just a joke. Why take it so seriously?"
"Some jokes are fine, but that's not a joke you can make with me," Su Qingning said coldly.
"Understood. Let's go, I'll show you the house."
Su Qingning nodded. She then turned to glance at Lin Xiao, her peach-blossom eyes brimming with apology. Lin Xiao just smiled, signaling that he didn't mind.
The couple followed Liu Bin into the villa. It was about the same size as the one Su Qingning had lost in the fire, but because it had been unoccupied for so long, it was overgrown with weeds and looked particularly dilapidated.
