Vajra Barbie was completely stunned upon hearing their conversation.
What the hell are these bastards talking about?!
Didn't the data-driven kid just compliment me on being a beauty?!
How did the explanation suddenly change?!
It turned into—no girls, so no choice?!
Could it be—not that beauty?! But, damn it, no girl?!
Go to hell, you guys!
However, to be safe, she still planned to verify it first.
"What do you mean?!" Vajra Barbie clutched a wrench, grabbing the data-driven kid's shoulder.
"I'm eighteen years old, have gone through puberty twice, so both physiologically and psychologically, I have a desire for the opposite sex. And considering that, besides you, there are no other females of my age here, for all reasons, I must show my value to enhance the possibility of reproduction!"
