"Are we just going to stay here? Without going anywhere?" Baili Shangxie spoke to his father for the very first time, his face expressionless and his hands were folded in front of his chest. He looked cool with a punk leather jacket and a pair of goggles in his hair. "I'd rather stay with my brother than stay with you."
Baili Jia Jue glanced at his son who stood beside him, his tone casual, "It's rare that we still have a consensus. Unfortunately, I am now the father who landed on a train desperately to look for his son so you better behave. Or else, why should I travel thousands of miles to save you?"
"I'm amazed that you actually listen to Imperial Mother." Baili Shangxie's tone had a hint of sarcasm.
