"..." Victoria Gibson heard his Voice, and she froze for a moment.
Then she lifted her Head and looked at him.
The person in front of her was clearly someone she knew very well, but for some reason, when she looked at him right now, her mind went completely blank.
Ever since she started that bet with Cheryl Thompson, she'd already braced herself mentally for losing.
The time was too short, there were too few Machines for the Test, the sample size wasn't enough… she'd thought of all these problems, but she knew the reason Cheryl dared to bet with her was precisely because these problems existed.
She had also thought that, under the premise of insufficient time, as long as they increased the sample size, any issues in the program would be easy to uncover.
But speculation was speculation; how hard it would be to verify her idea, how high the price would be, she knew perfectly well.
So even though she knew there was still a way, she never considered actually doing it.
