As the words fell, he suddenly shook his sleeves with an air of authority, and several playing cards whizzed out, as if launched with lethal intent. However, they hadn't flown far before they collectively pelted him on his own head and body.
"Pfft,"
Mr. Li Sr. and Mr. Xiang Sr. burst into laughter. Having a grandson who was an acting emperor really was something else—the addiction to drama was real, and the acting was top-notch. Impressive!
"Ah, trying to act cool and failing miserably."
With an expression full of regret, Mr. Mu Sr. prepared to pick up the cards and have another go.
Mr. Lan Sr.'s eyes twitched, and with his hands on his hips, he declared loudly and proudly, "Mu Zhijin is my darling granddaughter!"
The other seniors scoffed in unison, "Have some shame, will you? You've acknowledged your granddaughter so quickly."
Shielded by the elders, Lan Jin sighed helplessly, fearing that they might start fighting over her. She quickly removed her mask and hat.
