章 1830: Ill At Ease

Shen Zhilie turned to look and saw a woman in her thirties. She had curly blonde hair, and she looked very familiar.

At that moment, the woman was looking at Shen Zhilie with ridicule in her eyes. "Oh my god!" she exclaimed. "It really is you! You're out in public! Can't you act with a little more propriety?"

When Shen Zhilie saw that it was her, he rolled his eyes discourteously and replied, "Oh, come on! Can you not ruin a good thing for me? Do you have any idea how hard it is for me to convince my wife to kiss me?"

Disdain appeared on the woman's face, and she retorted, "Wife? You're married? How do I not know about this?"

"Soon-to-be. I'll give you a shout-out when my wedding comes."