He used Dad's data to make another shuttle. He had the timing all figured out — this time it was going to be the sixtieth birthday of his two uncles. Yup, he had to go and send his best wishes to the two seniors.
So there he was, packing the cabin full of stuff and then reading the precise time data to kick off the launch!
"Hehe..."
Hearing this sound, he felt that something was not quite right, and turning around, he found Ling sitting there munching away, tapping his thighs.
"What the heck, how come you're here too?"
"You're allowed to go, but I'm not?"
"Aren't you supposed to stay home to look after Mom and Dad?"
"Those two are always so lovey-dovey; they don't need me to care for them! If I'm with them, they just see me as a third wheel."
Ling reminded him while snacking, "I say, big bro, make sure to focus, don't end up in the wrong place, or it'll be troublesome."
"Get lost, you bad mouth."
