Li Xingye glanced sullenly at Qiangzi. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, so he just turned his head away and went back to staring at the sky.
Qiangzi found Li Xingye's rare, childish act of playing dumb amusing, yet it also made him want to sigh for some reason.
Only at moments like this could you faintly see that the man who had protected the entire base by himself was, in fact, only twenty years old.
Before, when they were exhausted just trying to survive and couldn't even get a proper meal, anything else was a luxury.
But now, with a steady food supply, the base was gradually getting back on track, and everyone's minds were at ease.
Naturally, they had the energy to think about other things.
'What would a twenty-year-old worry about?' Qiangzi smiled. He had a pretty good idea.
He grinned teasingly. "Brother Xiao Li, what's wrong? Did you try to offer yourself to the Space God and get rejected?"
