The robot boy was on the verge of saying something ugly, but because he liked this madcap robot girl, he decided to remain silent. They looked into each other's eyes to settle the financial matters, but for some reason, the transfer took much longer than usual. In fact, during the transaction, it seemed as if invisible sparks were dancing between them. Neither of them had ever felt this before. In the end, the robot boy shyly turned his head away, jumped on the motorcycle, and quickly disappeared around the bend in the road. He was so bewildered that he didn't even notice the broken headlight.
"Goodbye, dear robot boy. I hope to see you again," Lisa gazed after him dreamily, then clapped her hands cheerfully.
She got the car back, and on top of that, she earned 100 Bitpounds. At home, she would probably forget to mention the money, she thought, deciding to keep it to herself. She grinned, got into the car, fastened her seatbelt carefully, just in case a hyperactive hedgehog or squirrel wandered out onto the road again, and stepped on the gas.