Gao Zhiru paused at this point, then waved his hand, "No need to speak about it."
Ji Xiulan is still his woman after all he would be the first to lose face if such scandal unfolded. How could Gao Zhiru, the face-loving man, bear it?
The drunkard across the table showed sudden interest, "Oh, so your woman, who is yet to be wooed by you, has already stepped out to another man?"
"Get lost!" Gao was irritable and waved his hand, "She assured me personally that she is pure."
"Well then, in the end, she's not worthless. Test out the shoes sooner to decide if they fit or not. The girl is not too bad-looking, quite ladylike, so there's nothing to lose!"
Gao waved his hand irritably,"Enough, enough I can't be bothered! Just a woman, it's not like I can't live without her!"