Kong Ci glared at Lu Bei, trembling with rage. Damn it, still asking whether I'm married or not, is that even human language?
Even the first Monster Emperor wouldn't say such a thing!
The 'father and son' monsters glared at each other. Weng Chong stepped forward, pulled Kong Ci aside, and patted his head gently, saying, "You just persuaded your father to come back, so why are you arguing with him again? Go to the pavilion and tidy up your mother's embroidery."
Whenever the father and son monsters argued, it was always Weng Chong who smoothed things over, and this time was no exception. He asked Kong Ci to go cool off.
But Kong Ci refused to leave. If he did, his home might end up with an extra bird's beak to feed. He suppressed his rage and gave a forced smile to his 'dear daddy,' apologizing.
"Dad... I... was wrong."
"What? Speak up, I can't hear you!"
