Chapter 141 A Forbidden Fruit That's Off-Limits

• "If I can reproduce all the data from memory, would you drop this?" Zoey said slowly, her voice calm and calculated.
• The woman stared at her, stunned. After a moment, she burst into laughter, as if Zoey had just told the most ridiculous joke imaginable.
• "Reproduce the entire dataset?" she scoffed, her tone dripping with condescension. "You think you've memorized the raw data after just a glance?"