After listening to Shirley Young's words, Jane Sampson suddenly felt a pang of envy.
"You know each other?"
At this time, James Black came over with their breakfast, and seeing that the two were chatting happily, he opened his mouth and asked.
Upon hearing this, Jane Sampson turned her head and glanced at him. Compared to Shirley Young, who could let his wife sleep in at home, she found James Black utterly detestable at the moment.
Comparisons are odious.
So annoying!
"Uncle, we just met sister," the young girl said sweetly, smiling at James Black.
"Shirley Young, the male lead of my new drama." Jane's voice was very low. "He lives in the same residential community, in Building No. 9. This is his daughter, isn't she particularly cute?"
The young girl loved being complimented. Upon hearing Jane praise her, her eyes were almost lost in her smile.
"Sister, who is this uncle?" the young girl quietly asked, "Is he sister's husband?"
