"Naturally, I will be in a hurry. I am the spotlight designer."
Jing gave her a thumbs up. "That's the attitude, young lady. Have confidence in yourself as if everybody is beneath you muahahaha!"
Jin threw him a threatening look. "Should I crush you beneath my foot for now?"
"That's mean! Bro, is that how your son talks to his elders?" He sniffled dramatically.
Ailun blinked. "But are you an elder in a true sense?"
"What is that supposed to mean, brat?" His gaze darkened.
"Are you not a child trapped in a man's body? Same like Great-Grandpa. You are not real elders."
He gasped. "Such bull-"
He got a look from Jinhai to control the cursing words from coming out.
On the other side, Jian wrapped his arms around his brother's neck and smiled. "No need to be in such a grumpy mood, Jini-boy. She is just busy."
"Yes, she is busy indeed. Busy hiding," he glared at Alix.
"Busy hiding from my idiot sister and the reporters-"
"Alixxxxx!!!!"
