Xiao Yingying turned her head to look at Song Xiaodong and said softly, "Brother Xiaodong, can we really not afford it?"
For Xiao Yingying, she really had no concept of money. She had never bought anything on her own, and she hardly ever used cash, so when that woman said they couldn't afford the house, she actually started to believe it might be true.
The moment the mistress heard Xiao Yingying say that, a sense of superiority emerged, and she disdainfully said, "Not even knowing if you have enough money in your pockets to buy a house and still coming to look at properties is just ridiculous, especially looking at a duplex like this. I really admire how thick your faces are."
Song Xiaodong truly did not feel like talking to such a woman; it was like encountering a barking dog—you either kick it away or simply take a detour.
With Xiao Yingying here, of course, Song Xiaodong couldn't resort to any violent measures, so he simply said to the sales agent, "Show us the house, please."
