"Well, Xiao Lin, what wind blew you and your son out of the house today?"
Xiao Lin had barely sat down on the stone bench across from Nalan Jie when he heard the man's sarcastic remark.
The reason Nalan Jie had taken a jab at him the moment Xiao Lin arrived was mainly because, over the past few years, whenever he went to the Xiao Household to ask Xiao Lin out for a stroll, Xiao Lin had always turned him down on the grounds of cultivation.
Even when Xiao Lin occasionally did accompany him, he would head back soon afterward. How could that not frustrate Nalan Jie?
As for the number of times Xiao Lin had come to the Nalan Household to find him, it had become so few they could be counted on one hand!
If Xiao Lin's attitude toward him had not remained the same whenever they met, Nalan Jie would have started wondering whether their relationship had grown distant.
So today, with Xiao Lin making the rare trip to see him and even bringing his son along, how could Nalan Jie not take a couple of sarcastic digs to vent his irritation?
"Today? I think there's a northwesterly wind blowing outside. The Nalan Household happens to be in that direction, so Zhan'er and I stopped by to see you on the way."
Xiao Lin spouted nonsense with a perfectly straight face!
Nalan Jie nearly rolled his eyes at that.
He had noticed that ever since his wife died, Xiao Lin's skin had gotten thicker and thicker!
Meanwhile, Xiao Zhan and Nalan Su watched Xiao Lin and Nalan Jie trade barbs, then both looked at their noses and contemplated their hearts, pretending they had heard nothing.
Clearly, they had seen this sort of scene many times and had