While Kale was laying the groundwork for Xu Mu, Xu Mu himself was far from busy. In fact, he was unusually relaxed.
His dad had tried to pull a fast one on him earlier, but knowing Xu Mu, the old man hadn't gained a thing.
If anything, his dad had come out worse for it. Xu Mu had taken him for a ride, and he was probably hiding somewhere crying now.
Xu Mu lay quietly in a reclining chair, basking in the sun. So much had happened over the past two days. Now that he finally had some free time, shouldn't he make the most of it?
He should have been spending some quality time alone with Cynthia.
But things hadn't worked out that way. Cynthia was a good student who followed the rules, so she had to go to class every day.
That left Xu Mu at home by himself.
Don't ask why Xu Mu didn't have to go to class.
He had already beaten everyone there was to beat. What did he need classes for?
Who would be teaching whom? Was he supposed to go to school and listen to a bunch of rookies explain how to fight?
Xu Mu had fought more battles than they'd had drinks of water.
And now they wanted someone like a god of war to take lessons from a foot soldier?
Sorry, but Xu Mu couldn't do it.
That was why Cynthia had obediently gone to class while Xu Mu lounged around at home.
Sunlight fell across his face, and he drifted off to sleep.
Just as he was sleeping soundly, a voice rang out beside his ear.
"Xiao Mu, you're the head of the family now!"
"How can you slack off like this?"
The speaker was none other than his dear