My AI is mad at me every day!

waste? !

She is already a national first-level researcher, a professor, owns a house and a car at a young age, and has an enviable social status. Why does it call her a waste?Why does it scold her?

She is its master!

"Pick it up, the call is going to be disconnected."

"catch."

"catch!"

"Why don't you answer?!"

Hearing Chen Xinmo's curse-like urging, Chen Yuxuan's anger, which had been suppressed all night or even longer, suddenly burst out of its chrysalis!Caught off guard!Unable to control!

"Get out! Get out! Get out of my house! What are you?! It's a waste of time to dismantle you! Get away from me! I don't want to see you again!"

Chen Xinmo looked at her calmly, just as it said, no matter what humans did to it, it didn't seem to be sad or feel anything, just stated a fact with a blank face.

"The phone is disconnected, Master."

"I tell you to get out!"

"Good host."

Chen Xinmo took a step back, bowed deeply to her, turned and left.

"Goodbye, my master."

click.

The entrance door was locked, and Chen Xinmo left.

Chen Yuxuan sat powerlessly on the coffee table, the phone rang again, filling the entire apartment, she threw it onto the sofa in agitation, buried the pillow, and pressed it tightly, obviously she just needed to press the mute button or turn off the phone directly, but she I don't even want to touch that phone again.

After an unknown amount of time, the ringtone was finally heard, and the ding-dong ding-dong messages stopped, and then Chen Yuxuan leaned back on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Click, click, the hands of the clock are always extraordinarily clear at this time.

--what time is it?

Chen Yuxuan raised his neck with difficulty and glanced at the wall clock, the fundus of his eyes was bloodshot, and there was a fishy look at the end of his eyes.

——It’s almost a little bit sooner, has it been so long?

——No wonder I feel a little dizzy.

I didn't sleep well last night, and now I'm staying up so late again.

Chen Yuxuan got up, rubbed his temples, and walked towards the second floor.

After going up two levels, she paused and turned to look at the entrance.

After hesitating for a moment, she went downstairs again, tiptoed to the entrance, and gently picked up the videophone.

No one at the door.

She put down the phone, held the doorknob, clicked it, and slowly pushed it open.

The hallway was empty as far as the eye could see.

—Is it really...really gone?