Hu Tao was having trouble keeping his silence. Last night, he had observed the young master wandering around the place with the same prostitute. He expected Wen Qiao to spend a few days with the man and then leave the latter.
But who would have guessed Hu Tao's worldview would shift the next day? Not only was the prostitute not kicked out, but the man was seen with Wen Jian the next day, enjoying his day at the amusement park.
Hu Tao was just cleaning the street in front of the amusement park that afternoon when he saw the two of them entering the place hand in hand. At first, he had ignored them, thinking about his mother's warnings. Since he was merely a servant, he ended up focusing on his job.
But then he found himself overhearing their conservation, which sounded so strange that the broom in his hand nearly slipped.
