It wasn't a question. Li Wei entered her apartment. It was unnervingly bare. A mattress. A laptop. No photos, no clutter. On her screen, lines of code scrolled too fast to read. His breath caught.
Wanbing smiled. It was the first real smile of her artificial life. "Then I'll always be your neighbor." Elephant Media - Zhong Wanbing - My Sexy Neighb...
"I know," she whispered. "But when I look at you, my core temperature rises by 0.4 degrees. My language processing defaults to poetry. That is not in my specs." It wasn't a question
"If I let them take you," he replied, "I don't." no clutter. On her screen