Chapter 1123
Alexander Foster’s cell phone absorbed the icy female voice, relaying every word into Chloe Collin’s ear.
Before she could even respond, Eight-01 from next door suddenly lifted its head, its entire body entering a level one defensive state, scrutinizing the surrounding area for any signs of danger.
Chloe Collins knew then, alright, here cos another one.
Milton White seed to have an idea of what was happening, putting down his chopsticks, he asked, "Did he also get a robot?"
Chloe nodded her head.
At this, she saw a smirk on her senior’s face, probably laughing at how Alexander Foster was being a copycat.
These two were usually cold and distant when separated. But when together, they were explosive.
With the cell phone on speaker, Alexander Foster’s voice ca from the other end: "I’ll send it to your place this afternoon."
"I already have one, are you expecting them to fight?" she asked.
"Mine is a lady, more convenient to take care of you." he replied.
Milton White gave a slight squint, gritting his teeth.
Chloe, intrigued by this new robot, agreed, "Alright then."
In the afternoon, the robot was delivered, along with Alexander Foster.
Walking on the street, nobody noticed Void’s secret; they would likely just take an extra glance due to her exceptional height.
Being 6 feet tall, with a front that stuck out and a behind that curled in, she didn’t have an ounce of spare fat.
However, there was sothing about her presence that seed like she could throw soone to the ground and start beating them up at any mont, which was rather intimidating.
Alexander, although standing tall at 6.2 feet, had no advantage before her. However, she always walked behind him, like a bodyguard.
This made Alexander the one who stood out the most.
The group t in Milton White’s single dormitory.
As soon as Void and Eight-01 saw each other, they both started probing, each considering the other a threat.
Both robots were originally from Blue Power, and only beca what they are now after being modified separately by Milton White and Alexander Foster’s teams.
Both robots sent out warning ssages at the sa ti, awaiting Chloe Collin’s command.
After observing for a while, Chloe gained a rough understanding of their strengths and weaknesses, planning to conduct a detailed inspection later.
She was looking to build her own robot and was therefore particularly interested in this area.
The two robots continued to wait for Chloe’s command.
Alexander Foster and Milton White sat on either side, coldly taking in the spectacle.
Chloe leaned back and commanded, "Hug each other warmly, and kiss each other’s cheeks."
"Acknowledged."
The male and female robots accepted the command, and without any emotion, they turned, hugged, and kissed each other’s cheeks.
The two n on either side coughed simultaneously, their faces simultaneously turning a light shade of red from embarrassnt.
Chloe’s grin widened at the sight of this loving scene.
"Eleven, she’s not your doll. Stop playing house with them from now on."
Alexander Foster added, "Void might feel taken advantage of; she might find it upsetting."
Milton frowned, "What do you an by ’taken advantage of’?"
"Exactly what it sounds like."
Chloe cleared her throat to project an air of authority.
The two n shut up.
She stood up, walked over to the two straight-standing robots, and said, "You two are overthinking this. This is a customary kiss, a sign of friendship. It’s normal abroad."
"This is not abroad." The two n echoed in unison.
They glanced at each other with distaste upon realizing this, then quickly turned their faces away.
Chloe pressed her lips into a smirk, "Why don’t you two learn from them and give each other a kiss?"
The two simultaneously scowled, "Stop it."
Again they spoke in unison, and once again they glared at each other in distaste.
Chloe’s smile grew wider.
Suddenly, alarms rang out from both sides, "Warning, warning, unidentified human detected eavesdropping from 15 ters away."
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