"Tsk tsk tsk, so many years have passed, and you're still so unsociable."
Ji Liangchen found his attempt at conversation unreciprocated, well aware that Li Yuntang has always kept women at arm's length; a surprise child was nothing short of a miracle.
Moreover, he had a little connection to that miracle and couldn't help but regain his serious composure, "Speaking of which, how is my godson doing? Have you delivered the birthday presents I buy every year?"
"When you're done fooling around, go to Jianghai and ask him yourself." Li Yuntang took a sip of iced water, and with a meaningful look at the business cards scattered beside Ji Liangchen's arm, he quickly changed the subject, knowing Xiaye was waiting for him in the room upstairs, "How are things on your end?"
