At the three women's insistence, Wu Yun placed Zeng Siqi's phone on the coffee table and let them look through it.
Soon, their shrieks and gasps of amazement filled the air.
Zeng Siqi looked at Wu Yun, embarrassed, and said loudly, "Young Master Wu, my shopping cart is a little full. I just finished renovating my apartment, so there's a lot of furniture and appliances in there. You don't have to… Just paying for a little would be more than enough!"
"I said it, a leopard roll means I clear the cart. I keep my word," Wu Yun said nonchalantly. Then, as if remembering something, he pulled Zeng Siqi closer and whispered a word in her ear.
Zeng Siqi froze for a moment, then nodded.
He took the phone from Zhu Ling's hand and, seeing her pout with envy, couldn't help but smile. 'If I were in her shoes, I'd be a nervous wreck too.' After all, who would ever expect something as amazing as having a stranger clear their entire shopping cart?
