Just as the girl said, in the blink of an eye, all the merchandise was sold out.
Yu Xinman turned off her phone with some frustration, sipped her cup of coffee lightly, and then disdainfully put it down.
It was clear to see, she was in a bad mood now.
Seeing this, Yuan Li shook her head slightly and gently patted the back of her hand, "Xinman, why not ask Chen Yan? He might be able to get it for you."
That simple suggestion enlightened Yu Xinman.
She had forgotten that she was no longer the eldest daughter of the Yu Family who wore knock-offs and was ridiculed by others.
The irritation on Yu Xinman's face visibly disappeared, replaced by delight: "Then I'll call Brother Yan right now."
In just an instant.
Yuan Li heard the voice beside her change completely, becoming sweet and gentle.
She turned her head and, seeing the happiness about to overflow from the other's eyes, she felt quite relieved.
The music in the coffee shop changed one song after another.
