[1. No matter how hard you try, you can't catch up to me.]
[2. The girl I like, is definitely not you.]
Eve Thompson: ...!
Such direct and piercing words?
She was so angry she wanted to smash her phone! Though she had a fake birthmark, her facial features were quite good, how could this man be so blind!
Fuming, she stuffed her phone into her pocket, intending to channel her frustration into appetite.
Thinking about Freya Morrison still being at the lab, she left without much thought, texted Freya to order a few take-outs for them so they wouldn't waste time leaving the lab to dine.
Eve Thompson then casually brought the takeouts to the lab, spotting four minds huddled together in a heated discussion:
"This method is quite cumbersome, it will increase the computational difficulty!"
"But we can't find any shortcuts either..."