Jiang Yixiu's eyes nearly popped out in shock, his lips quivering, pointing at the face in front of him, "You, you say that again."
Song Song shouted directly at him, "I said I'm Song Song, didn't you hear me!"
"Are you deaf?"
"No, no." Jiang Yixiu plopped down onto a stool behind him, his gaze falling onto the man watching the show, "Old Xiao, did you check the goods?"
"Isn't saying he's Song Song a bit far-fetched? What's with that face? Plastic surgery? Or... disfigurement?"
Xiao Jinghuai chuckled, "Isn't it more far-fetched that you're marrying a woman without knowing her background?"
"...What, do you have doubts?" Jiang Yixiu's sharpness was extremely high as well, "Or did you find something out?"
Xiao Jinghuai smiled and beckoned Song Song over, "My woman is here, I know her through and through. Your woman is none of my business. If you want to know, check yourself or ask her. Hasn't she mentioned it in front of you?"
