"Dongdong, bring me that book over there."
"Sorry, Dongdong doesn't have that function yet. The great master will definitely teach Dongdong in the future!"
"Dongdong, go under the bookshelf and get me a bag of snacks."
"Sorry, Dongdong doesn't have this function yet. The great master will definitely teach Dongdong in the future!"
"Dongdong, what's your surname!"
"Dongdong is a robot and doesn't have a human surname."
"Dongdong, are you hungry?"
"I don't like to eat, but I like to digest all kinds of information."
"Dongdong..."
Lin Xiaoqing kept chatting with the robot, asking all kinds of strange questions, sometimes laughing so hard that his belly ached with fun.
Zhao Yi was a little speechless.
He understood Lin Xiaoqing's actions and had similar memories. He would also chat non-stop with the small assistant on his smartphone and ask some strange questions, interested in how the assistant would answer.
But... Dongdong?