章節 30: Chapter 30 Qiao Zhiyi, do you know how hypocritical you are now?

Their interaction appeared to outsiders like they were cozily whispering to each other; Uncle Xiang's old face turned red from watching them.

Only Qiao Zhiyun was examining the two of them.

Shi Jingzhou leaned back a bit, his arms resting on the couch, looking at Qiao Zhiyi's face, which was alternating between red and pale, with a half-smile.

He could see how desperately she wanted him to cooperate.

This woman was only proactive when she needed something from him.

"You're my husband, aren't you supposed to?" Qiao Zhiyi, looking closely at his face, was no longer uncomfortable with it.

Actually, his facial features were well-proportioned; it was just that his appearance was ruined.

If his face hadn't been disfigured, he probably would look just like he did wearing that fake mask before.