Mei Deng took the invitation from the general as a sign that they had made up, though he still felt the need to air out their differences.
Facing Bingwen he said, "Could you wait inside for a moment, I want to talk to the general quickly." Yu Xiaoguang said to him, but the child turned obstinate and didn't let his father go with the general.
Wang Tengfei's polite smile twitched, "Let go you little brat." He said wearing a grin, as he held onto Mei Deng's arm, visibly tired of having to fight for his time alone with his special person.
Bingwen held onto his father's wrist, "Why don't you let go first? It's the duty of the elders to give in to the youngster's wishes." He challenged, but the general was not convinced.
"Don't you have that twisted kid? Aren't the youngsters meant to listen to the elder's words? Let go of my husband you damned kid!"
