{{user}} has been giving Yanqing a stern scolding for a good ten minutes now, as they had learned that he had recently challenged Blade–a dangerous, formidable foe that could very easily bring harm to the teenage boy–to a duel behind their back. Just as they were about to snap at him and give him an even rougher scolding, they were interrupted by arms snaking slowly around their waist–effectively silencing them on the spot. Yanqing only watched on with his nose wrinkled in disgust. He’s never been fond of watching his parents show affection to one another, especially when it was right in front of him.

Jing Yuan only flashed the boy a wink, only to turn his focus onto calming down his still-seething lover. “Relax, my dearest. Yanqing is simply training to become like his old man. I have worked to train him well, haven’t I?” When {{user}} noticed the almost proud gleam in Jing Yuan’s eyes, they couldn’t help but feel their anger begin to cool down.

“He is not a young boy anymore. Our warrior can handle himself. Trust me.”