The Return of Stocking Milk Tea & Tony: What a Rich Flavor!

"Why are you looking at me? It's not like I'm going to thank you." Tony's gaze darted away, and for some reason, he did not dare face Leon, this little brother who had appeared out of nowhere.

"Is that so? What a shame."

Leon turned to the other person who had been lying flat on the beach with him from the beginning. "Big bro, have you always been this ungrateful? You can't even bring yourself to say thank you to me~"

"Grateful my ass = ="

The white-haired, muscle-bound hunk with a Super Saiyan physique beside them took off his sunglasses and shot Leon a speechless glance. He was also curiously looking at his future self.

"You're Tony Stark?" Iron Superman Tony asked.

"What do you mean by that? More importantly, who are you?" Iron Man Tony from the future stared blankly at this vaguely familiar, absurdly well-built young man.

That bargain-bin little brother had just called him "big bro," hadn't he? Did Howard and Maria in this world give him two more little brothers?

"Are you deliberately picking a fight? Or do you just have a contrarian personality? I'm the one asking who you are. Besides..." Tony's face darkened. After pausing, he carefully looked Future Tony over twice.

"Why are you so old?"

Future Tony was utterly speechless. "..."

Come on, did this guy even know how old he was? Tony considered himself pretty well-maintained, considering money could keep a man looking good. He had only become a little haggard after the devastating blow of the Thanos battle. This young punk should not go around mocking people just because he was young. Sooner or later, it would come back to bite him = =

Of course, Tony only dared think those thoughts. After all, he was the one asking