Upon hearing this, Li Huan immediately became displeased.

Holy crap, they're calling me a blind cat and Xiao Qiao a dead mouse.

Liu Qing's mouth is so damn foul!

"Hmph!" Liu Qing sneered again, "You have no money in your pocket, yet you bring your girlfriend to look at houses? Are you trying to fool her and make empty promises?"

The chubby uncle chuckled a few times, looking down on Li Huan.

Liu Qing added, "Miss, you must keep your eyes wide open when looking for a husband. Don't be fooled by sweet talk, and don't be fooled by a handsome appearance! If a man has no money, everything else is in vain!"

The chubby uncle took the opportunity to shake the BMW car key in his hand and then dangle the luxury watch on his wrist.

Li Huan immediately shouted, "Waiter! Waiter! I want to buy a house!"

"Waiter? Hahaha..." The chubby uncle burst out laughing. "Brother, this is a sales office, not a restaurant."

Soon, a saleswoman came running over, excitedly asking questions.

"Sir, are you buying a house?"

Li Huan took out his phone, retrieved the sales information page he had saved the night before, and showed it to the saleswoman.

"Is this apartment still available?"

The saleswoman carefully examined the phone screen, then looked at Li Huan with an expression of disbelief.

"Sir, this fully furnished luxury apartment, 230 square meters, is priced at six million yuan! Are you sure you want to buy this one? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Li Huan answered loudly, "No mistake, this is it!"

Liu Qing scoffed, "What are you pretending for? Who are you putting on this act for?"

The chubby uncle said, "Honey, your ex-boyfriend is not only poor, but also quite immature. No wonder you broke up with him."

Liu Qing said, "Li Huan can't even come up with a dowry of 200,000 yuan, yet he pretends to buy a 6 million yuan house. I'm ashamed for him!"

Li Huan's palms itched; he wanted to hit someone...