"I want Cai Zi No.1 to meet him. Cai Zi No.1 is the real me, not that service robot."
"Did you hold hands?"
"Yes. But I felt nothing, the service robot's hand didn't even have the simplest sensors. So the atmosphere was a bit awkward, isn't it unpleasant for a man to hold a cold, metallic hand?"
Ma Lin said, "That's right. One of the many impressions a woman leaves on a man is that her hands might be soft, although there are those with rough hands too, but they're better than metal hands. Soft hands can touch others, bringing pleasure."
Cai Zi was silent for a while.
Then it was back to work, the Kunlun was extremely busy. The South Heaven Gate and the Queen Mother of the West had both been hit by missiles in the previous battles, and the repair work was underway in full swing, with the Kunlun, as the flagship, dispatching personnel and facilities to help. Plus, the upcoming battles had to be analyzed.
