At Friedrich's House

"I'm definitely not a male escort as you thought last night," Friedrich said with a shrug. His words immediately made Hannah hiccupped.

She became so embarrassed because she had carelessly judged people.

"I'm so sorry," said the girl earnestly. "I'll learn not to judge a book by its cover."

The robot had returned with a tray containing two drinks.

"Have a drink. You both look thirsty," said the robot in a cheerful voice. Hannah was really impressed,

"Ahh ... so clever," said the girl as she accepted a glass of orange juice from a tray.

"Mr. Neuman is indeed clever. He is a genius," said the robot in response to Hannah's words.

"Uh ..." Hannah turned to Friedrich. "Is that true?"

Friedrich nodded as he took his drink glass and took a sip of orange juice. "Yes."

"What's your IQ?" Hannah asked curiously. He had never met a genius before.