It was obvious that the robot's expression froze for a moment.
It was rare for Cyril to show such a human expression.
"Crash?"
As an intelligent robot from the future interstellar era, cylaire naturally knew what this meant.
The young girl nodded.
Her soft and tender voice was obviously complaining.
"I called you last night, but you ignored me. Cyril, you said before that you don't need to sleep, but you fell into a deep sleep last night. If that's not a computer crash, what is it?"
The beautiful robot fell silent.
This was clearly beyond Cyril's expectations.
He was ashamed to say that he didn't know what had happened last night.
After a long time.
I'm sorry, master, "silaire said slowly, his tone still as elegant and polite as ever. it's silaire's negligence that has alarmed you. But ... I don't know what's going on ... Master, please punish me. "
He said.