Can You Take Us Along?

Chaya gave Caulifla a casual glance, a flicker of surprise passing through his eyes before his gaze settled on Xia Qing. He smiled slightly. The boy had been doing quite well in Universe 6, with two young girls following him around. Both had considerable potential, much like himself in his youth. They had quite a bit of his old flair.

"Caulifla, he's my dad!"

To prevent the two sides from clashing, Xia Qing hurriedly stopped Caulifla. He was not afraid that they would actually fight, because no matter how strong Caulifla was, she would not be able to withstand even one of his father's fingers. Xia Qing simply did not want Caulifla to leave a bad impression on his father.

"Huh? He's your dad? He looks so young. How could he possibly be your father?" Caulifla looked utterly unconvinced, her clear eyes sizing Chaya up. He clearly looked barely over twenty, so how could he have a son as old as Xia Qing?

Xia Qing gave a wry smile. "My father looks young, but he's actually over forty."

"So that's it. My mistake, my mistake. Hello, mister. I'm Caulifla, Xia Qing's lackey." Caulifla stood with her hands on her hips, looking every bit like a street punk.

"Lackey?"

Chaya raised an eyebrow and fixed Caulifla with a sharp gaze. However, after dealing with Mephia's personality, his tolerance had been tempered considerably. Caulifla was like blonde Launch—she seemed boorish, unreasonable, and arrogant, but she was actually pure-hearted. She was far better than that troublemaker Mephia.

They said comparisons hurt, but compared with Mephia, Caulifla suddenly seemed quite adorable.

Straightforward, simple... well, she had the feel of a country girl.

So he nodded to Caulifla. "Hello, young lady. I'm Xia Qing's father, the leader of the Saiyans on Red Mountain Star."

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