As the mahjong tiles clicked together, the village gossip naturally followed suit.
Auntie Wang glanced at Sun Yuting several times and asked deliberately, "Tingting, I heard a few days ago that you're preparing to get married next year? Where is your boyfriend's family from? What does he do for a living?"
Sun Yuting had always been proud, looking down on the villagers and considering them country bumpkins unworthy of her time. She never bothered to share her personal matters with them.
But today, if she didn't put aside her pride, she probably wouldn't be able to dig up the information she was after.
Suppressing the urge to roll her eyes, Sun Yuting curved the corners of her mouth and countered, "Who told you that?"
