The two young people were enthusiastically discussing the amazing technology of Wanxiang Interactive, but an older colleague next to them said sarcastically: "Xiao Jiang, you are a mother now, but you are still thinking about games wholeheartedly. Aren't you worried that your children will become addicted to games in a few years?"
Her own son is fourteen years old and cannot be controlled at home. He is absorbed in playing games every day. Whenever she talks about those game companies, she wishes the country would legislate to ban all games, but she has never considered her own problems as a parent.
"My son has always wanted to get one of those sleeping cabins, but I won't let him play with it. That kind of thing is simply a cancer of society. I really don't know why the country allows such a thing to exist." The older colleague talked naggingly, full of complaints.
Jiang Xin smiled good-naturedly: "This sleeping cabin is different from ordinary game consoles. You will know when you have a chance to try it. Who knows, you may even rush to get one by then."
The middle-aged colleague sneered and said that unless he was mentally ill, he would never do such a thing.
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