To An Xiaxia, Song Shi was still in the "pervert" category. She hid behind Sheng Yize as soon as she saw his face.
Song Shi rubbed his nose. "We're in the same boat here."
"What boat is that?" Sheng Yize gave him the cold shoulder.
"Hohoho…" Song Shi chuckled awkwardly, changing the subject. "That was very sly of Chu Zhiyun. I wonder how she did it. I didn't think Mr. Song would have granted her her wish…"
Neither Sheng Yize nor An Xiaxia responded. Song Shi said in resignation, "Fine, I see you're not interested. But what about that party she's throwing? You'll care about that, won't you?"
"What party? To celebrate her husband's immediate death after they got married?" An Xiaxia was relentless on this subject.
