Chapter 182 Poor Robot

• “What?” Ian's expression flustered when he heard his mother's question. “I… No. Why would you ask that?”
• “Don't lie to me, son. It's all written over your face.” The queen rested her arms against the table, her voice becoming soft. “Actually, I'm pleased to see you show this much care towards someone.”
• “Ever since you were young, you've always spent your time on training, which makes me fear that I was raising you to become a cold and emotionless person.”