Seems like there's some truth in that!
Li Peifeng decisively pulled out his bank card, squatting down as if to place it on the ground: "The card's here. If you still don't believe me, there's nothing I can do!"
The card hadn't even hit the ground yet when the round-faced female cashier beamed brightly: "Happy to serve God!"
Oh damn, that's why I hate capitalism!
"Pop~"
With a conflicted heart, Li Peifeng placed the bank card on the ground, producing a light, crisp sound.
Just then, Wu Wenyue's voice rang out from behind…
"Professor Zhao?"
"You are... Oh, Peifeng's friend, Wenyue? Right?"
"Yes, yes, Professor Zhao, your memory is really good."
Just hearing the voice, Li Peifeng felt Zhao Qingge's acting remained as stable as ever.
"Okay, Uncle Zheng, I'll check it out later."
Xu Manning also finished her call and politely greeted Zhao Qingge: "Hello, Professor Zhao."
"Manning, are you all here shopping?"
