"I'm definitely not a male escort as you thought last night," Friedrich said with a shrug. His words immediately made Hannah hiccupped.
She became so embarrassed because she had carelessly judged people.
"I'm so sorry," said the girl earnestly. "I'll learn not to judge a book by its cover."
The robot had returned with a tray containing two drinks.
"Have a drink. You both look thirsty," said the robot in a cheerful voice. Hannah was really impressed,
"Ahh ... so clever," said the girl as she accepted a glass of orange juice from a tray.
"Mr. Neuman is indeed clever. He is a genius," said the robot in response to Hannah's words.
"Uh ..." Hannah turned to Friedrich. "Is that true?"
Friedrich nodded as he took his drink glass and took a sip of orange juice. "Yes."
"What's your IQ?" Hannah asked curiously. He had never met a genius before.
