The two BMW M6s stopped in the neighbourhood under the flats and all the neighbours came flocking with looks of awe. 

“Aren’t you Master Liang’s little girl? Driving such a nice car - you must’ve struck it rich.”

“What rich? She’s being kept.”

“Rubbish. Master Liang’s strict. Her boyfriend must’ve bought it for her; her boyfriend has a company. There, right there! That tall and handsome guy.”

“Such a matching couple… How envious. My daughter is with a worker-type and is even renting a place with that punk. Sigh, it’s so infuriating.”

Plenty was said about her but Liang Si-Yao did not care how the neighbours looked at her or criticised her. She was in the best mood ever; everyone was great and she was friendly to all. This was probably what a newly-wed bride was feeling when she gave out wedding favours. 

Liang Zheng-Chun held his Yixin clay teacup in one hand on the fifth floor balcony and watched Liang Si-Yao and Xia Lei park their luxury cars. There was a look of misgiving on his face as he said, “Why change cars? And they’re the same model too - what’s the meaning of this?” He suddenly...