Shen Tong also noticed this and glanced over, "Your family is so rich, yet can't afford to buy a motorcycle?"
Bai Yumiao had never seen such an unknowledgeable rich person. It would be one thing if others couldn't tell, but she couldn't either.
Although this motorcycle wasn't any brand, every part was personally selected by her. She assembled it piece by piece with a robot when she was bored. She hadn't had the chance to apply for the patent yet, and today she was dragged into the race.
After she finished assembling it, she rode a few laps and felt pretty good. Today she also wanted to test out the other features to see if there was any place that needed improvement.
However, since Shen Tong was an erratic person, Bai Yumiao didn't find it necessary to explain much to her.
"Does a bike without a brand mean it can't compete?"
Shen Tong said with disdain, "Just don't say I bullied you later. After all, you know my motorcycle..."
