Bab 90: Party (2)

In response, the old geezer smiled at me. He took a black golden small box out of his coat, opening it, he took out a cigar. With a plastered smile on his face, he put the cigar in his mouth and took out a lighter, lighting it with fire. He inhaled and exhaled, a cloud of smoke out of his mouth.

"If I say I'm correct about the arranged marriage. What are you going to do about it, brat?"

"What are you expecting me to do?"

"I'm the one questioning you."

"..." I furrowed my eyebrows, glaring at him.

"Nice eyes you got there. It reminded me of your mom. Hahaha..." the old geezer laughed.

"See that Yu-chan? He's expecting a child to do something against him. Isn't he too pitiful?"

Yuki only nodded in response, as she's still shivering in fear of her grandfather.

"Oi, don't bring my granddaughter in our conversation, stop running away."