Without glancing at her friend and well-wisher Tang Yue, Su Lin kept her eyes on Shi Meng and smirked.
She then slowly and sarcastically muttered, "But aren't we still married, my dear?"
Shi Meng's sculpted magnetic eyes instantly widened like a pair of boiled eggs.
He was wholly and utterly dumbfounded, and it was visible on his face.
Thrusting upwards, he stood up so fast that his chair banged the wall behind him.
There is no way she knows!! She can't possibly know this!!
He panicked, and he laughed. Gently first, then followed by bouts of violent laughter, as if he was possessed.
His angry stare bore down on Su Lin, and he gently whispered with a raspy voice, "Do you that badly want to be married to me?"
He pushed his table forward with an unnecessarily excessive force and walked towards that arrogant plain woman sitting in front of him.
