Luo Chuan checked the event page. There were already ninety-nine people.
Then he looked at Bu Lige, who was sitting there clutching her Magic Phone, and suddenly grew interested.
"Ninety-nine already. Just one more to go," Bu Lige murmured.
"Stop waiting around. It definitely won't be you," Bu Shiyi said helplessly.
"Until the very end, no one knows what the outcome will be." Bu Lige shook her head.
The sudden change on the Magic Phone screen stunned her, and her eyes slowly widened.
"Bu Lige, what's wrong?" Bu Shiyi noticed something was off about her.
"Sis, I think I became a lucky customer." Bu Lige pointed at her Magic Phone screen.
"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?" Bu Shiyi asked suspiciously, then took her Magic Phone.
After seeing the message on the screen, she could not help crying out as well. "It's actually real?!"
Their conversation was not particularly quiet, and the surrounding customers heard it.
"Lucky customer? Bu Lige, you got picked too?"
"No more words. Real-name envy."
"No, I feel like my heart hurts so much..."
A lucky customer had appeared beside them, and one who was also a famous figure at Origin Mall. The crowd immediately began sighing with emotion.
Jiang Shengjun was the most affected of all. His face was practically covered with expressions like, "You've got to be kidding me."
As one of Origin Mall's oldest customers, Bu Lige quickly recovered her composure, and a smile once more appeared on her face.
"Looks like my luck isn't too bad after all. I happened to get the last spot."
There was nothing unusual about what she said, but hearing it still made everyone feel somewhat... envious.
"Alright, alright, we all know already." Gu Yunxi frowned, sounding a little impatient.
She had waited all afternoon,