After Jiang Ning chased Shen Qing'e away, he had barely ridden home when Tongtong caught him at the door. She had been waiting specifically for him.
Tongtong wore a baby-blue hoodie, its hem covering her little butt and making her look even more tender. Unfortunately, her mouth was still running nonstop. "Jiang Ning, if you don't want to come home for lunch next time, tell me in advance!"
"Stop leaving me hanging and making me ask you every day!"
Jiang Ning said coldly, "I won't be eating at home tomorrow."
Tongtong said, "I don't believe you!"
"Heh." Jiang Ning took the fruit off the Electric Bike's hook.
Tongtong immediately called Chuchu over to join the fun.
Sitting on a Small Stool and eating cherry tomatoes stuffed with preserved plums, she pointed at the scattered parts on the ground. "Jiang Ning, I'm planning to modify a remote-control car so it can run from our house all the way to school. And I'll be able to use my phone to see what it sees!"
Jiang Ning thought about it. "Wouldn't that be difficult?"
He gave examples. "A camera, battery, communication module, drive system... You'd also need to develop a separate mobile app."
Tongtong declared resolutely, "Where there's a will, there's a way!"
Jiang Ning said, "Even so, with network lag and road conditions, wouldn't the remote-control car be hard to operate?"
Tongtong was confident. "Do you need to question my driving skills?"
Jiang Ning truly believed in her fine control skills.
Then Tongtong put on an ingratiating little face and pleaded, "But there's still one problem. I don't have any money. Jiang Ning, can you help me?"
Jiang Ning was fairly supportive of her hobbies. It was better than having her sleep the day away at home.
He smiled. "Money isn't a