"No! You are a goddess... no, a god! I am grateful to have met you. To think someone like you exists... hey, seriously, let go already!"
"Like hell I will. If you touch my grandson, I will kill you."
They seemed close with one another, but their conversations were a little too dangerous.
"Hah, you think a threat like that would scare me... wait, you are actually tightening your grip! Hrk... guh!"
Honestly, what was he supposed to do with this?
When Qiong Xing glanced back at Katarina behind him, she wore an exasperated expression as she patted the seat beside her.
Taking the hint, he sat down next to her, but then Katarina suddenly stood up.
Smack!!
The sound of foreheads colliding was so painful that Qiong Xing nearly cried out even though he was not the one hit.
"That is enough already! We are never going to get anywhere like this!"
No matter the era, women truly were strong.
Qiong Xing watched nervously as the two men swayed unsteadily, worried they might topple over.
