"Don't stop me!"
The little chubby boy let out a roar, his arms shaking.
"Ouch~"
The couple, who were both rotund and round-faced, were actually pushed out by their child who was still in kindergarten.
Both stumbled and fell onto the bed.
The little chubby boy continued:
"I have to apologize to Grandpa, Grandpa, I was wrong!"
"Slap!"
"Thud!"
"Grandma, I was wrong!"
"Slap!"
"Thud!"
"Grandpa....."
"Slap!"
"Thud!"
"..."
Is this little chubby boy going to apologize to all the relatives in the family?
And for each person, one slap and one kowtow!
The blood on the little chubby boy's forehead became increasingly vivid, yet his actions showed no hesitation or pause.
"Son, oh son!!"
"Stop it, please stop!!"
The cries had shifted from the little chubby boy to the couple's cries.
The couple frantically tried to pull their son off the floor.
But it was all in vain.
This little chubby boy seemed to have turned into Hercules out of nowhere.
