Lin threw him a neutral glance. "Do you want me to greet you?"
His question further irked Hou Fa. "You…"
He was quick to remember the purpose behind his visit and forced himself to calm down. He looked away, not wanting to disturb the peaceful atmosphere. Silence returned but with a restlessness.
Eventually, Hou Fa couldn't resist and asked, "...How is your cafe going?"
Lin was slightly taken aback by the question. He had been observing his unsaid bitter feelings all this time and was sure that he was going to utter some harsh words again.
"It's going well."
"How well? Does it even get you any money?"
"The cafe is running decently if that's what you want to know."
"Decently is not gonna cut it for you," he grimaced. "Do you even see the prices outside? How are you and Cai going to sustain yourself by running a small cafe?"
"We will be fine."
His expression turned sour. "Oh really. Where are you living? How big is your house?"
"We have two rooms on the second floor."
