He knew she was likely talking about his connection with the other saints.
But, now wasn't the best time to talk about it.
Grey kneeled down to Little Hong's head level and spoke. "We will discuss that later. Father still has some things to do. Be obedient and stay with Big Sister Lia, okay?"
"Yes." Little Hong nodded with no emotion on her face. "I will wait for Father."
"Good." Grey smiled and rubbed her head again.
"Also, stop calling me Father, just call me Grey." Grey thought for a moment and said.
Being called Father was really old fashioned, and he was not even 18 years old yet, which he would be in a month or two.
"Okay, Father." Little Hong nodded.
"..." Grey's lips twitched.
She did not listen to a single thing he said, did she?
"No, do not call me Father, Little Hong. Just call me Grey. Okay? G R E Y? Come on, say it."
"G... Grey?" Little Hong tilted her head in confusion and then nodded. "Grey."
"Good." Grey heaved a sigh of relief.
