"Xiao, what's this...?"
Wang Cong's smile instantly turned awkwardly sweet.
Wu Jie had just walked the dog away and hadn't taken the gift with him, and Tang Xiao immediately handed back the invitation.
What did that mean?
What did it mean to have the gifts and invitation you gave returned?
Had his words just now offended both Wu Jie and his wife?
"There's no particular meaning, just wishing your dad an early happy birthday!"
Tang Xiao smiled faintly and turned to leave.
Wang Cong panicked and hurriedly called out,
"Xiao, wait a moment!"
"I... I was just joking earlier, Jie isn't actually upset about that joke, right?"
Tang Xiao laughed, "How could he be? He just went downstairs to walk the dog!"
Wang Cong said hesitantly, "Then this invitation and the gift..."
"There's no need for the gift, I appreciate the thought. As for the invitation... we both are busy and can't make it, so we just wanted to send our blessings to Wang in advance!"
