Qu Jianlei's expression grew increasingly strange upon hearing this, "Even if I really have it, would you dare to take it? You truly don't know life from death!"
Camille's face flushed slightly, but she braced herself and responded, "It's just a commission, there's no subjective intent."
Upon hearing this, Qu Jianlei laughed out of anger, "You really live in your own world, as long as you can convince yourself, you'll take on any job!"
"Not exactly," Camille hesitated for a moment, then forced herself to answer, "What if you happened to come across it by chance?"
Qu Jianlei rolled his eyes at her, the gaze he gave was that of looking at an idiot, "It's not easy to reach your level of stupidity!"
"If you're talking about divine scripts or legacies, maybe one can come across them by chance, but artificial intelligence... let me see you find one by chance?"
This logic is actually sound; intelligence is wise, not like divine scripts or legacies, which are dead objects.
