Yang Fei stepped out of the glass cabin, and the scene before him made him slightly startled.
Miss Mi, no older than twenty-five, and Cheng Dayou, who was over fifty, were having an animated conversation.
This scene was indeed somewhat eerie.
Miss Mi turned around, and upon seeing Yang Fei, she immediately smiled brightly.
"I am very interested in Professor Cheng's Martial God Space," she said.
Cheng Dayou also turned around, his eyes full of respect.
"I had not expected that Professor Little Mi, so young, would have such profound expertise in life sciences and electronic development. I am truly ashamed," he said.
Yang Fei laughed heartily and snapped his fingers with his left hand.
"I just knew that when you two met, many great ideas would emerge," he said.
Miss Mi seriously said, "I have a premonition."
