Wang Haibin's palms were all sweaty: "Do you dare!"
"Are you even worthy?"
That disdainful look could swallow Wang Haibin whole.
He felt belittled and uncomfortable, yet he couldn't explode.
"Wang Haibin, if you had any sense, you wouldn't have come here today."
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"Someone, throw him out for me."
Qiao Yaoran couldn't be bothered to waste words on him. If it weren't for him entrusting the matter to Su Tian before, would Wang Haibin still have the chance to be here and shout?
People came from outside; they weren't servants, but people left there to protect Qiao Yaoran and Su Tian.
Wang Haibin saw them and shouted loudly, "Su Tian, did you see that? Your man likes to solve things violently. If he can do this to me, he'll do it to you too. Su Tian, come out quickly."
Su Tian was in the kitchen, with music playing, and various noises, she had no idea about the things happening outside. Even if she heard it, she wouldn't come out.
Wang Haibin was thrown out.
