When Wang Qingya finally finished changing and came out after washing up.
She was rubbing her wet long hair and saw Xu Lingjun still holding that Mecha tightly in his hand, playing with it fondly.
It really didn't seem like he was deliberately taking advantage of her.
She asked in surprise, "Is there something different about this toy compared to before?"
"Sister Yaya, this is not a toy; it's a model. It's a miniature model I made based on something that truly exists."
"Really exists?"
Wang Qingya glanced at the Mecha, a hint of fascination in her eyes, and shook her head, "Impossible. I'm from the Zhanzheng Academy, which specializes in researching warfare weapons. I've also studied combat robots, but there were two main issues: weight bearing and energy supply, neither of which were solvable, so I gave up. It's impossible."
