"Wait!"
Shen Zhengye was taken aback. "You know more of Jiang Xinghai's secrets?"
"If not, how could I have become the Du Family's messenger, delivering their marriage proposal?" Shen Zhengli sneered.
That's right. The Du Family's marriage proposal had been delivered by none other than Shen Zhengli.
"You can go."
Shen Zhengye suddenly waved a hand dismissively. "Everyone is entitled to their privacy. I have no interest in prying into Jiang's secrets."
He was certain that Shen Zhengli didn't actually know any of Jiang Xinghai's secrets and was just playing hard to get.
Sure enough, the color drained from Shen Zhengli's face. "Brother, the Du Family values Jiang Xinghai so highly because of his heaven-defying medical skills, right? So why did you tear up the marriage proposal? I think he's either a fool or an idiot!"
SLAP!
Shen Zhengye raised his hand and slapped Shen Zhengli across the face. "Second Brother, don't you run your mouth in front of me. Get out!"
