Adapting to the Times

After chatting for a while, Lu Qi suddenly sat up from his reclining position.

"By the way, don't you really like Pepper? Wouldn't getting married be a good thing? Why are you so resistant to it?"

Hearing that, Tony rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. "It's not really resistance. It's mainly because I've always lived however I wanted. Suddenly having people manage me feels a little unfamiliar."

Seeing Tony's foolish look, Lu Qi sighed.

"Then should we send your parents back?"

"No!"

Tony hurriedly said, and Lu Qi followed up, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I don't know. I'll get used to it slowly."

"And how long will that take? Why not try fitting into your parents' lives yourself?"

"My parents' lives? But they haven't even gotten used to modern society yet. How am I supposed to fit in?"

Tony rolled his eyes and copied Lu Qi, sprawling across the sofa in a Ge You slouch.

They said that one who kept company with ink would turn black. Tony had not been driven nearly insane by immense pressure like he had in the original timeline. Instead, he had been infected by Lu Qi's habits and cared less and less about his image, doing whatever felt comfortable.

"Modern society isn't completely filled with things they don't understand. You can use familiar things to give your parents a greater sense of belonging in this era."

Lu Qi suggested, then chuckled. "Maybe you can even divert their attention so they stop pushing you to get married every day."

Tony instantly perked up at that.

"What do we do?"

Lu Qi stroked his chin and smiled. "You remember the thing between your dad and Doctor Pym, right?"

"Yeah. What about it?"

Of course Tony knew. His father and Doctor Pym,