Upon turning on the speakerphone, Nangong Jin's splendid, magnetic laugh rang out. You could tell he was a bit out of breath, but he still cheerily exclaimed, "Third Young Master, congratulations on becoming a dad!"
"Thanks," Di Mingjue replied gracefully.
Nangong Jin was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Third Young Master, you've suddenly become so, so refined. I'm not used to it."
Gu Qibao felt embarrassed. This Brother Jin was really something else. Having a child is a happy occasion. Did he expect Di Mingjue to respond to congratulations like before, with a haughty "None of your business. Get lost," or something similar?
Di Mingjue ignored Nangong Jin and instead asked, "Are your injuries better?"
"Relax, I won't die that easily," Nangong Jin laughed, "I still need to keep this life for when my godson is born."
Di Mingjue did not argue, but simply smiled faintly, "I wanted to visit you today…"
