Lu Zihao swept his cold gaze on everyone including his cheeky cat AI nephew in the computer screen who always liked testing his tolerance. Unlike his subordinates who all looked down and refused to meet his eyes, Bacon stared right back at him.
The impudent little devil irked him but also amused him at the same time. Deep inside, he appreciated that the kid was the only one in Shadow Winds who didn't cower in his presence.
Lu Zihao would never admit these thoughts out loud, though. Like hell he would give the little devil another ammunition to use against him.
With a derisive snort, he scolded his subordinates instead of letting Bacon to anger him to death.
"You're all grown adults and yet you act like weak pussies in front of an AI kitten. And you dare call yourselves a member of my Shadow Winds? Shameful!"