Hearing Ji You's words, Yue Qiguang felt a bit uncomfortable, his mouth twitching as he tried to cover up his embarrassment and said, "Dad certainly knows that he can't beat others right now, but Dad's style has always been to not just survive, but to face the difficulties head-on!"
"Oh~" Ji You rolled his eyes, "You want to become the interstellar version of a buzz-cut man, huh?"
Yue Qiguang: "..."
Ji You: "Currently, within the Eight Star Systems of human society, there are only 88 buzz-cut men, a highly endangered species. So, are you planning to make yourself a protected animal?"
Yue Qiguang: "..."
Yue Qiguang, with a darkened face, said: "Dad's not an animal."
"Got it." Ji You nodded, "You're a beast of burden."
Yue Qiguang: "..."
Beside him, Yue Qiguang softly admonished his foolish older brother: "That's enough! Stop humiliating yourself."
