"Su Sheng, I heard from others that you used to go to the stores?"
Zijun turned around, scrutinized the man, and cautiously voiced her curiosity. It wasn't that she intended to track his whereabouts, but Su Sheng's influence in the corporation was so significant that any affair related to the business, big or small, was no trivial matter.
Eventually, it would certainly be reported back to her. She wasn't feeling guilty, yet she was very curious, so she took this opportunity to ask.
"How old are you to still believe such false rumors?"
Su Sheng showed his rascally side as if to say, if I don't admit it, what can you do to me.
"I…"
Zijun casually tossed a pillow at him, implying you must be pretending to be confused.
"Alright, what exactly do you want to ask?"
Su Sheng continued to speak in riddles. He liked to be straightforward in conversation with others, but only when it came to his Iceberg wife did he beat around the bush,