Chapitre 1008: Predicting the Future?

Perelman's apartment was right in front of the building stairs.

"The apartment is a bit messy."

Perelman put down his groceries and took out his keys.

Even though Lu Zhou was mentally prepared, after the door opened, he was still surprised by the situation.

All kinds of clothes and daily necessities were thrown on the sofa, while garbage and leftover food were scattered around the apartment.

Lu Zhou also had the habit of leaving clothes around the house, but fortunately, Xiao Ai would usually take care of it.

It was obvious…

That Perelman, who devoted his life to mathematics, didn't care about anything else.

No wonder people called him an eccentric scholar.

Albert was walking next to Lu Zhou, and he quietly muttered, "I thought mathematicians were rigorous people."

Lu Zhou didn't know what to respond.

Schultz awkwardly explained.