Sangze suddenly drew near. Qiao Xixi instinctively tried to back away, but he gripped her shoulders forcefully, making her look directly into his eyes.
"I'll help you get the sacred crystal, and you'll stay here and keep me company."
There was no way Qiao Xixi would agree to this condition.
"How about another one?"
Sangze chuckled lightly. His large hand suddenly cupped the back of her head. Just as his lips were about to press against hers, Qiao Xixi immediately lifted Sangqi, who was in her arms, in front of her face.
Sangze got a mouthful of fur.
Sangze sneered. 'Very good.'
It was the first time Sangqi had been kissed by his own father, but he showed none of the affection he had for Qiao Xixi. He just disdainfully pawed at Sangze's face.
"Father, don't bully Mother!"
Sangze lifted him out of Qiao Xixi's arms. "You little traitor."
"I am not!"
Sangze glanced sideways at Qiao Xixi. "Little female, think it over carefully before you give me your answer."
