Mo Shichen directly became enraged, his voice icy, "You don't know who she is, couldn't you have just called me directly?"
His wife's best friend's husband had interacted with him a few times, and knew this man to typically be gentle and courteous, rarely showing such overt anger. He felt somewhat embarrassed at the moment but had no choice but to toughen up and explain, "At the time, your wife was not so drunk that she was unaware of her surroundings. She mentioned letting a friend take her... I didn't think it was appropriate for me to intervene too much."
Mo Shichen knew it was pointless to keep harping on this issue, so he reined in his temper and asked, "Which friend of hers, do you know who it was?"
"I don't know him, but I heard your wife call him by name... it was... seemed to be... Shen Yu?"
Upon hearing this name, Mo Shichen's already somber face instantly grew even more unsightly.
Just happened to be there, my ass.