The stories of the mad scientist made Qin Xin's lips twitch: "..."
She went over the ancient history the man had explained to her once again.
Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat: "Just now, did you tell me a... very secret matter? And it's something you swore not to reveal? Now that I know this secret, will your scientist organization from back then kill me to keep it quiet?"
The man was taken aback, then a meaningful smile appeared on his lips: "No."
"Why not?"
"Because you're my little darling, you're not an outsider."
Qin Xin: "…!"
What kind of magical phrase is "little darling," every time he says it, she blushes uncontrollably.
"I've confessed everything to you. So, can my little darling tell me now, why are you so interested in humanoid robots?"
"I..." Qin Xin didn't know how to explain the deep-seated vendetta inside her.
Just then.
From the other end of the living room, the guest room door suddenly creaked open.
