As soon as Nangong Xun finished speaking, everyone's gaze turned toward him, particularly those who were especially fond of cars, such as Mu An, Anqing, and Su Yan.
"Bro, you're impressive!"
Su Yan slung his arm over Nangong Xun's neck, exclaiming with admiration.
"Truly a genius, even though you seem a bit dumb usually, the things you create are always shocking. How does such a small frame hold all that wisdom?"
Nangong Xun was intelligent, but his expertise was confined to specific areas. Perhaps due to his notoriously bad sense of direction, Nangong's father was extremely worried that if young Nangong Xun went out, he might never find his way back, so he was kept under strict supervision.
He was seldom allowed to go out, and as he grew older, he went straight to the lab.
The people at his research institute were generally naive, consumed with their research and indifferent to the outside world.
