Rin pressed a hand against his chest and took several deep breaths, trying to calm the surge of frustration threatening to give him a heart attack.
"You... how can you be this useless?"
He pointed accusingly at Setan.
If his hopeless grandson couldn't even secure a place in Nina's heart, then what would happen to his precious great-grandson?
Would the cub end up being raised entirely among other males?
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.
Why was Keil's grandson so much better at this? The old fish had apparently managed to father two cubs in one go.
Meanwhile, his own grandson couldn't even earn the title of lover.
The comparison was simply infuriating.
"Father," Yian said, stepping in to defend his son, "Setan has never been good at courting females. Besides, you know the history between him and Nina. We were the ones who wronged her first, so this isn't entirely his fault."
Before he could finish, Rin smacked him across the forehead.
Whack!
