As the guests dispersed, Su Juan went to call for the groom to fetch the horse, while Xie Xun smiled, tidying his messy hair and clothes, his gaze falling on the Xin Wen couple.
At this moment, there were only a few people present.
"Eldest Young Master Xin, Mrs. Xin, if you can't control that mouth of yours from now on, it might be more than just a slap."
Xie Xun still had a carefree demeanor, but the smile in his eyes sent a chill down one's spine.
The Xin couple finally understood why this young lord made such a scene; it was likely because their son and daughter-in-law had said something inappropriate, which was overheard by Heir Xie.
As Xie Xun walked away, Mr. Xin's face changed, "I told you yesterday to be cautious when making connections, and now you've offended the Heir of the Duke Ping Mansion!"
Mrs. Xin hurriedly consoled him, pulling her husband, "Don't be hasty, let's hear what our son has to say first."
