"Sister Tao Tao, how do you know so much? You even know when the young master and the Young Madam met."
"Me? I just heard it from others."
"Heard it from whom?"
"Alright, stop prying into things that aren't your business." Tao Tao chuckled, "Such things go from one person to ten, then to a hundred—you never know if the story changes along the way. I'm just saying it casually; it's not to be taken as truth. Besides, the young master might buy a car for anyone, but it's none of our business!"
"Sister Tao Tao is right; after all, it's not being gifted to us. Why should we worry?"
After a round of gossip, the maids dispersed in a hubbub.
Tao Tao glanced at the sports car parked not far away, a tinge of jealousy flashing in her eyes.
Shen Cheng got out of the car and walked into the hall, seeing Sun Yan waiting inside.
She gave him a faint glance, "What is it?"
