"You think you're the creator, able to make things appear just by saying so?"
Seeing Li Chen's arrogance, Lu Yaoyao, who had a background in astronomy, couldn't help but retort.
Li Chen wanted to argue, but then he thought that domestic astrophysics was still in its infancy, and he couldn't explain it clearly to her.
Besides, this was something 165 years into the future. Not to mention people of this generation, even the next generation might not be able to witness the destruction of Earth. His current attitude indeed seemed a bit like unnecessary worry.
Seeing that Li Chen didn't respond, Lu Yaoyao assumed he had run out of arguments, and smugly said, "You should watch fewer sci-fi movies in the future; those are just to fool laymen like you."
Li Chen just smiled without a word.
Lu Zhongshan, worried his granddaughter's blunt words had angered this major financial backer, hurriedly stepped forward with a beaming smile to smooth things over.
