The girl's eyes lit up when she saw the chip in Lu Yang's hand, but when she noticed the robot gradually regaining its ability to move, she tensed as if facing a formidable enemy.
"The conglomerate didn't just send people to hunt me down—they sent robots too?!"
The girl thought grimly that things had gone badly. She hadn't expected the conglomerate to prepare so thoroughly, even setting a robot up in ambush here ahead of time.
Forget it. Get the chip first!
The girl was nimble. She glanced back at the pursuers behind her, shoved a table and chairs over to block their path, then flipped her way to Lu Yang's side.
She said to Lu Yang solemnly, "I don't know who you are, but the chip in your hand is extremely dange—"
"Here."
Without a word, Lu Yang stuffed the chip into the girl's hand. His decisiveness left her momentarily stunned.
Then the girl realized this wasn't the time to stand around in a daze, and hurriedly checked the chip.
"Strange. Why isn't this the one?"
She'd assumed that since they were in a library, the fingernail-sized chip she'd found must be the one left by her contact. But after checking it, she realized she'd mistaken it for another chip that merely looked similar.
The girl shook her head in disappointment and returned the chip to Lu Yang. "This isn't the chip I'm looking for."
Lu Yang: "..."
So who did this thing belong to, anyway?
"Forget the chip. How are we going to deal with the enemies on both sides?" the boy asked anxiously, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or someone else.
Of the three people there, only Lu Yang wasn't worried. The boy and girl were as frantic as ants on a hot pan.