An Junlie patted her head: "Good."

At the same time, Old Dog blocked G438, shaking his head: "You pervert, just let our one and only little sister go."

The pervert was persistent, shouting: "Don't you think the kid still has a loli vibe? Don't you think making a robot in her image would be adorable? Don't you think..."

"We don't think so!" Old Dog and An Junlie replied in unison.

The pervert was too agitated, a few strands of hair drooped over his eyes. He brushed the hair back, resting it on top of his head, barely covering the bald spot. "It's just a little bit of cell essence, isn't it? Scraping a little is fine."

Ziye sighed and shouted loudly: "Pervert, there are so many beautiful lolis and regal older sisters in space, they look stunning. Don't take mine. Once we leave Silver Talisman, I'll find you beauties."

"That’s more like it." The pervert turned to look at the tray held up by G439, "Though I’m still very disappointed."

The group burst into laughter.

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