After this internship, Kane never left.
Joyce gave a sideways glance at Kane, who was also a rare genius in electronics.
After a series of grade skips, he was only twenty this year.
All along, she had treated him as her brother.
"Sister."
Kane naturally and smoothly called out, "It’s just a toy, and why is it a waste of money?”
“Little kids like Anderson love these things now."
Anderson sat back. He had unpacked the game console out easily and had been playing it.
"Put your seat belt on. I'm going to drive."
Kane cautioned.
"Got it. Nagging!" Anderson pouted and grumbled as he fastened his seat belt.
"I'm not a child.”
“You toy boy.”
“Wow, the analog feels so good.”
“Cool."
Anderson replied after Kane's previous words.
"What? Where did you learn all those words?" Kane's eyes were wide open. Anderson called him a toy boy! Anderson could read and write before he was two years old, and what the hell he had been reading recently and learned all these nonsenses.
He could not tolerate him anymore.
"Hey, hey, hey! What? You just took the console away and you called me like that?"
Kane reached out his hand and kept poking Anderson.
The two of them fought for a while, and Joyce was too tired to stop them. They had been like that for a while before the car finally quieted down.
Kane restarted the car and drove out of the parking lot.
After he put away the playfulness just now, his handsome face grew more serious.
"Sister, Anderson should stay at my place for a few days first. I have booked you a hotel near the International Exhibition Center. You can stay there for the time being."
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