Chapter 80: Grade Higher than SS?
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Ross exhaled sharply through his nose, unimpressed.
"Hah... Well, that just makes them worse than some kid's scribbles - Garbage."
Regal's patience thinned ever so slightly.
"They are not scribbles." He repeated, voice clipped. "And they are definitely not garbage either."
For a brief second, he questioned why he was even trying to get along with this old man.
Ross waved a hand dismissively, leaning back in his chair. "Why waste your time with all this nonsense? Just stick to what you are actually good at - directing. Trying to stand on two boats at once will sink you sooner or later."
Regal arched a brow. "See? I wasn't wrong when I said you are a bit more emotional than you let on."
Ross's eyes thinned at the remark. "...And I wasn't wrong when I called you a crazy brat." He shot back, his voice low, gravel-rough with irritation.
But Regal only shrugged. "Don't worry about me."
"I am just doing what I am good at - Multitasking."
Ross gave him a sidelong glance, eyes narrowing as he took in Regal's face.
