Nangong Lin: "…"
'What do you mean? You make it sound like I want to be related to you.'
However, despite his unspoken criticism, his expression had already changed.
"Nangong Jue, you can't decide your own birth, can you?"
Nangong Jue nodded. "That's right."
"Although I don't like you, we're still one in the eyes of outsiders now. Therefore, we have to be close no matter what."
Nangong Jue sneered. "You pay me every month?"
"How can I give you a salary?"
"Then why should I be close to you?"
"You—"
"If there's nothing else, let's go."
"Nangong Jue." Nangong Lin stopped him again. "Even if we're not close, as a normal situation, I'm unfamiliar with this place. As the host here, you should at least do your part as a host."
