As they chatted, the group made their way outside.
Xu Mo stepped out the door and saw Xiao Qi on the street, with a pink Mecha in front of him.
This guy was hitting on someone.
"Your voice is so sweet; you must be a pretty older sister," Xiao Qi said.
"How do you know I'm an older sister?" A somewhat childish voice came from the Mecha, confirming their speculation that the person wasn't very old.
"It doesn't sound quite right to call you 'little sister,'" replied Xiao Qi. "This pink Mecha looks really nice, is it custom-made?"
"Yes," the Mechanical Man answered.
"What level is it? It must be expensive," Xiao Qi queried, fully displaying his curious nature.
"Why are you asking so many questions?"
"Just curious," Xiao Qi said. "My name is Xiao Qi; I'm over sixteen years old. How about you?"
The Mecha hesitated for a moment before replying, "Xiao Xiao, a bit younger than you."
"Oh, then we're quite fated, with similar names and close in age. We could become friends."