The young man finally understood why Jesse was unmoved by any of the countless girls at the school.
With Ye Qianyu around, the other girls, no matter how pretty, seemed to lack something.
The number of people who liked Ye Qianyu was countless.
He patted Jesse on the shoulder, as a gesture of encouragement. He didn't know Jesse's real identity, but judging from that aircraft, the young man knew Jesse's family was definitely not simple, and he didn't ask further.
On the other hand, Ye Shaohua hurried home as soon as school ended.
She hadn't even entered her own room when,
She saw the robot in the corner slowly taking steps towards her, like an unsteady elderly person, with a cold voice, "Miss."
This robot, Xiaoduo, had grown up with the original owner; it should have been retired long ago, but the original owner couldn't bear to send it to be smelted and recast, nor could she bear to format its memory.
Ye Shaohua paused in her steps.