Ailin's eye twitched: She didn't have a boyfriend! And she had discussed this topic with Jian Xi before!
Jian Xi was doing this on purpose, trampling on her wound!
Before Ailin could erupt, Old Master Nan stepped on it again, "And bring the baby along if there is one."
"Old Master..." Ailin almost spat blood, barely holding up her sweet smile, "I'm currently single, no boyfriend nor baby."
"Oh!" Old Master Nan looked at her in surprise, "But I thought you were no longer young..."
The smile dropped from Ailin's face, uglier than crying.
Jian Xi covered her stomach, trying hard to hold back laughter. Yet her hand, clutching the chopsticks, betrayed her, shaking nonstop.
The corners of Nan Mufeng's mouth twitched; he also wanted to laugh. What to do?
"Dad, Ailin has always been busy with her career," Yu Ling spoke out to smooth things over for Ailin.