92 He wanted to kill me for inheritance

Zi Feiji who had been holding back suddenly went on a rampage complaining incessantly.

"Where do I even begin? He drives like a maniac, can't tell the difference between a laser cannon and a laser blaster. He almost shot me twice. I am seriously starting to think he wanted to kill me for inheritance," he exaggeratedly said spouting more nonsense than facts.

Zi Xingxi chuckled as she sat down with her legs crossed in an easy pose. "Inheritance hahaha..... That kid doesn't give a damn about money. Guns and mechs, however.... that's an entirely different story," she said enjoying this rare moment of her father whining. Who would have thought Zi Han had inherited her talent of rattling Zi Feiji.

She got up and said, "I think you need this session more than I do." Zi Xingxi hung her towel on Zi Feiji's shoulder before walking out.