Summary
My younger male cousin installed an AI auto-reply on my phone.
Ex-boyfriend: [I’m seriously mad this time.]
The AI read the message and fired back at random: [You giving birth wouldn’t help either.]
The campus heartthrob asked me to go to the library with him. I read it, then forgot to reply.
After school started, the usually aloof campus heartthrob saved me a seat and bought me breakfast. Blushing, he said gently,
“I agree to what you said last night, wifey.”
I pulled out my phone and looked.
The AI had actually chatted with the campus heartthrob on my behalf for 999+ messages.
[I like studying with someone as outstanding as you.]
[Change what I call you? Then how about I call you hubby?]
[I’ve called you hubby now. What should you call me?]