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Knock, knock, knock!
A sound came from behind her—the glass window being tapped.
"Someone was knocking on the window? No, I must have worked myself silly. This was over a hundred floors up! Who the hell could possibly come all the way up here to knock?"
Gwen, who had been processing documents, pinched the bridge of her nose before lowering her head and continuing her work.
But the knocking had an oddly relentless quality to it. Only after the tapping continued without pause did Gwen finally confirm that someone really was knocking on the window behind her.
She turned around in confusion and saw... uh, an angel? A mechanical angel?
Had God started an industrial revolution in Heaven too?
Could she ask this angel what generation of rotten apples Old Joe was up to now? Did they support dual SIM dual standby yet?
"No, that's Iron Man Armor."
Gwen shook her head, clearing away her absurdly scrambled thoughts before finally coming up with a plausible guess.
She was, after all, a top student, and her boyfriend worked in this field too. She naturally knew a thing or two.
"Mr. Tony Stark?"
Seeing that the winged Iron Man Armor outside did not seem hostile, Gwen opened the window and asked tentatively.
When it came to Iron Man Armor, the first person Americans thought of was naturally none other than Iron Man, Tony Stark. Unfortunately, the suit outside did not seem to be the one Iron Man usually wore, so she could not be certain.
"No. I'm Lee Stein, whose talent spans the seas and whose looks have captivated millions."
The faceplate of the Iron Man Armor opened, revealing Lee's smug, narcissistic grin.
With that self-satisfied smile, that flamboyant pose, and the cool Iron Man Armor, he looked exactly like a