Long Yuehong wanted to imitate his team leader by picking up his cup and tasting the so-called coffee.
But at this moment, a very short figure ran down the stairs.
Long Yuehong focused and realized that it was a small robot. It was more than a meter tall, and its metal bones were silvery-white. It wore a light-blue dress and a cute furry hat.
"Daddy, Daddy." The little robot rushed out of the stairwell as it ran toward Genava.
Suddenly, it seemed to trip over something and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Be careful. What if you fall and injure yourself?" Genava instantly left his seat and ran over. He picked up the small robot and patted its back.
What if you fall and injure yourself… Long Yuehong stared blankly at the brownish-yellow floor—which had obvious potholes and cracks.
His facial muscles slightly twitched as he concealed his emotions and picked up the cup. He brought it to his mouth and took a sip.