Patience
Red Son: Why am I doing this again?
Zhihui: *INNER PEACE MODE*
Red Son: Hello?
Zhihui: ...
Red Son: Ugh, this is a waste of my time. How are you even my uncle?! Uncle Wukong was a great warrior! You are just-
*Zhihui grabs him with his tail and tosses him to the wall*
Zhihui: Oh. I apologize. Were you saying something?
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