Ji Wuhui, a Man of His Word

Yao Ziyue ate while tapping away on her Magic Phone, an excited smile appearing on her face from time to time.

"What are you doing?" Yao Ziyan asked curiously when she saw this.

"Sending messages in the group, of course." Yao Ziyue replied without even raising her head, her attention entirely fixed on the Magic Phone.

Yao Ziyan leaned over curiously and took a look. Messages were scrolling across the group chat screen one after another.

Yao Ziyue: "Attention, attention! Origin Mall has expanded!"

Bu Lige: "What? It expanded again? I remember it hasn't been that long since the last expansion, has it?"

Gu Yunxi: "How can that be the same? There were fewer customers in the boss's store before. Now, the number of customers has probably multiplied several times over."

Jiang Wanshang: "Xier has a point."

Ji Tianwen: "Ditto."

Su Ninghan: "Ditto."

Yao Ziyue: "Ditto."

Yao Huichen: "Ditto."

Luo Chuan: "Stop it. Even padding the word count shouldn't be done like this."

Yao Ziyue and Yao Ziyan were both looking at their Magic Phones, so Luo Chuan naturally took out his own Magic Phone as well.

After opening the group chat, he saw the exact same messages flooding the screen.

Bu Lige: "Shocking! The boss actually showed up!"

Ying Wuji: "!"

Because of Luo Chuan's appearance, the group chat erupted into another wave of frenzy.

Luo Chuan knew nothing about this, because he had already put away his Magic Phone.

"Don't play with your phone while eating," Luo Chuan said to Yao Ziyue.

"Got it." Although she had been having a great time in the group chat, Yao Ziyue obediently put away her Magic Phone after hearing Luo Chuan's words and began eating breakfast.

Amid Yao Ziyue and Yao Ziyan's conversation, breakfast came to an end.

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