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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