"Mom~" the child named Fino called out to his mother reluctantly, but she did not respond and instead turned her face towards Tang Ye.
"Sorry, Mr. Pillay."
"No worries." Tang Ye waved his hand nonchalantly; he didn't care whether the grocery store was doing well or not.
Fino's mom looked apologetic as she finally dragged Fino away, while Fino remained unwilling but couldn't defy his mother and was dragged away, shouting to Tang Ye at the last moment, "Mr. Pillay, please hold it for me, I'll come to buy it in the afternoon!"
Tang Ye smiled and agreed, watching the mother and son walk away. He turned his gaze back to what Fino fancied. In the second layer behind the display glass, there was a robot made entirely of gears, seemingly with many movable joints and full of artistic flair, which quickly troubled Tang Ye because he didn't know how much to charge for it.
"Sigh, hopefully, the previous Mr. Pillay had discussed the price with the little guy."
