Chapter 170: The Thoughts of Three People (3)
"Even if you can handle your liquor, no white liquor for you. You have work tomorrow!" Mi Jing objected. She knew that Han Bin could also drink a lot. He was the type who wouldn’t stop until everyone else was drunk before he was satisfied. An absolute handful!
"What? Feeling sorry for him? It’s just a little white liquor. You don’t need to get so worked up about it. It’s not like I’m pushing him into a pit of fire." Han Bin glanced at Mi Jing, complaining coldly.
"What do you know?" Mi Jing rolled her eyes at Han Bin and said, "He’s a doctor, not suitable for heavy drinking!"
"Hmm, very nice, like a virtuous wife." Han Bin looked at the mildly angry and aggrieved Mi Jing and suddenly smiled. However, his smile carried no warmth or joy, only a hint of sarcasm and coldness. Then he added, "Can you change your habit of always thinking about others? It’s pointless worrying constantly!"
Upon hearing this, Mi Jing almost exploded with rage. She stood up abruptly, her face turning ashen, and glared at Han Bin, gritting her teeth. "Han Bin, are we going to continue this meal or not?" She had brought Shen Lingxing here happily, even though he chose this unremarkable place. That was forgivable. But he had to act as if they were scamming him out of money. Luckily, Shen Lingxing had a good temper and didn’t argue with him. But the more they tolerated Han Bin, the more he pushed his boundaries. It was infuriating!
"Ha, finally showing your true colors. Aren’t you afraid of scaring your husband away with that fierceness?" Han Bin’s tone became less sarcastic, more teasing. His smile, enchanting and mischievous, could charm anyone, looking like a mythical demon.
He had mid-length, beautifully dyed light brown hair, tied into a casual ponytail at the back. His somewhat androgynous appearance didn’t come off as effeminate at all. While Shen Lingxing had a refined and otherworldly look, Han Bin was a different kind of handsome. He had the wildness of an artist, the nonchalance of a rich scion, and a seductive, charming air. A slight smile from him could melt many girls’ hearts. Of course, Mi Jing was an exception since they had known each other for so long. She was immune to his charms.
"You don’t have to worry about that. My husband not only has a good temper and good taste, but he also knows how to appreciate me. Even when I’m fierce, he thinks I’m cute!" Seeing Han Bin finally return to normal, Mi Jing sat down. Then she held Shen Lingxing’s arm and asked coquettishly, "Hubby, I’m right, aren’t I?"
"Hmm, the latter part is true." Shen Lingxing didn’t enjoy self-promotion, so he simply smiled and confirmed part of what Mi Jing said.