Yimin's hostility vanished in an instant. "Not Evil Rushan or Egyptian Vixen, so following what you say should be okay! Won't eat the Dad! He lives for now!"
Viola's words came to a slow crawl as she exasperatedly said, "That's good…"
"Yep, yep!" Yimin cheered.
However, her joyous expression froze in place out of nowhere. She then turned oddly serious and looked in Viola's direction.
"What is it—"
"Has to sh*t!"
"Wha—"
"Has to shit!" Yimin repeated, sweat beads rolling down her forehead. "Ate too many yummy monsters—now the shits is coming! Haves to sh*t!!"
She hurriedly skedaddled right the hell out of there, her figure transforming into a silver blur.
"Okay…"
Viola heaved a heavy breath before returning her attention to the one-on-one conversation Cassius was having with his father.
