"It's absolutely perfect!" Professor Yang exclaimed.
He hugged the mechanical puppet on the floor tightly.
As if he was hugging some stunning beauty, his face was drunk with happiness.
An Lin and Su Qianyun were stunned. Where did the mature and composed Professor Yang go? Why did he look like a pervert now?
After rubbing against the mechanical puppet for a long time, Professor Yang finally came back to his senses. He then asked eagerly, "An Lin, where did you get such an amazing mechanical puppet from?"
An Lin scratched his head and said apologetically, "Can I not say?"
Professor Yang nodded and did not ask about this anymore.
The being who created such a perfect machine had definitely already reached unimaginable heights in terms of their knowledge of science and technology. In fact, he already had a suspicion in his mind regarding the creator.
