Yu Longting arched his brows coldly and irritably, "Get lost."
"But my grandfather is still in his hands," Bai Zanhe bit her lower lip tightly.
Watching the Great Demon King Yu grow ominously, like a monster from a horror movie, it was almost tear-inducingly scary, I shook Yu Longting's arm, "For the sake of the fact that you and Xuanjing grew up together, and on Dragon Dad's face, don't be utterly ruthless."
"Dragon Dad?" Yu Longting's expression softened, as he easily cleared the mist and broke into a smile.
I was so mesmerized that I stared at him for a long time.
Yu Longting just patiently gazed at me, and I scratched my head, my face a blend of embarrassment and eagerness, "Calling him 'Your Majesty' like Xuanjing does is too silly, it's dead early in the morning! 'Dragon God' is too distant! Calling him... perhaps 'Dragon Dad' is more fitting, both warm and proper."
