The two of them looked at the increasingly rotund Zhang Wanbao, speechless.
In such a short time, he had put on another layer of fat, and the flesh on his face almost squeezed his eyes into slits.
If he keeps eating like this, he might really end up as heavy as his dad, unable to walk.
"Come in, come in, let's talk inside!" Zhang Wanbao, brimming with enthusiasm, quickly grabbed the two of them with his chubby hands and forcefully dragged them inside.
Once they were seated comfortably in the inner hall, Zhou Qing got straight to the point of their visit.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wanbao immediately asked, "Good stuff, how much do you two need?"
Zhou Qing's face twitched, he hadn't even handed over his storage bag yet.
"Stop messing around!" Zhou Qing said seriously.
Zhang Wanbao had no choice but to call for a shopkeeper to come for an evaluation.
