"Definitely cuter than an old thing like you, that's for sure!"
Given the relationship between Xiao Lin and Nalan Jie, he did not need to stand on ceremony.
"Hah, go ahead and envy me. Don't think I don't know that you've always wanted a daughter."
As a ride-or-die best friend, Nalan Jie naturally knew this.
"Hmph, I have three grandsons!"
Xiao Lin retorted unconvinced.
Aren't three better than your one?
"I have a granddaughter."
Nalan Jie remained utterly unruffled.
"My three grandsons are all going to be exceptionally talented!"
Xiao Lin said with righteous confidence.
"I have a granddaughter."
"My three grandsons are all dragons and phoenixes among men!"
"I have a granddaughter."
"My three grandsons all possess the Posture of a Dou Emperor!"
Pushed to his limit, Xiao Lin began to brag.
At this, Nalan Jie merely cast a faint glance at him and gave that same four-word reply.
"I have a granddaughter."
Fine, fine, fine!
You just wait!
Sooner or later, I'll have the pig from my household root up the cabbage yours is growing!
Xiao Lin stewed in his annoyance and didn't want to speak anymore.
The Xiao Yan of the original work was also a total daughter-con, and in this regard, Xiao Lin was easily his match.
Whether it was a granddaughter or a daughter, they were both precious little padded jackets; as long as they didn't let the draft in, they were all good.
The sudden "clash" between Xiao Lin and Nalan Jie left Nalan Su standing awkwardly to the side.
In this regard, Xiao Lin had actually never forgotten his roots.
No matter how powerful his present strength became, toward these early friends of his, he had never put on any airs whatsoever.
Don't let Xiao Lin's current habit of frequently making up excuses