When he offered them as an apology for declining the previous request, Paulo grabbed his arm tightly in excitement as if he was very pleased.
"Qiong Xing is our grandchild!"
"That's unfair! Share him with me!"
"As if I would!"
At this point, Qiong Xing had no idea what was going on anymore.
He decided to leave the three of them arguing and quietly drink tea with Albe until things settled down.
"They're all so energetic."
"Too energetic. And seriously, who is that guy? Arguing like that with those two is already something—wait, seriously!? A whip! He has a whip!"
At some point, Sarin and Katarina had taken out their weapon and Paulo responded by pulling out a whip of his own.
Wait… who exactly are these people!?
"Fine. I'll take you on for the first time in a while. Let's go outside!"
"I'm not giving Qiong Xing or Lian to anyone. I'll crush you!"
"Hahaha, do you really think I'd lose to the likes of you two? Come, I'll give you a proper lesson."
