🔬 Wait…. what? “What?” What…? The genius didn’t expect that kind of response. “What?”
She… what? After another rundown of her unexpected positive words, he finally snapped out of his frazzled daze. “No, you’re-you’re suppose to prove me wrong. This is your turn to show me your fans and take a jab at my product. Then we go back and forth until one of our friends breaks us up.”
Meika tried not to laugh from the absolute look of shock that had struck Meelo’s face. “Oh come on, Meelo. It’s not like you’re talking to Miles or Tag here. I’m happy for you,” she repeated the sentence in hopes of it getting it through to him. She may have been teasing at first, but she really was impressed by how far he’d come.
“You’re an amazing racer, and one of the smartest people I know! You deserve all the fans you get.” There was a short pause before she reached into her pocket with a hum and pulled out her phone. “Butttt, if you really wanna compare numbers,” she tapped away at the screen then offered it to him once her squealer profile was up. “Then knock yourself out. I know makeup tutorials and shampoo ads aren’t as impressive as making a whole antivirus, but I’m pretty proud of the number of fans I’ve got just from those!”