Su Mengyao, standing to the side, nodded repeatedly as well. "My sister's right."
Mo Xiangwen froze for a moment, then nodded. "Is that so? Well, since you say there is, let's go take a look."
"No need, Sister can just call..."
Before Su Mengyao could finish, Su Mengli, who was standing beside her, suddenly reached out to cover her mouth and pulled her in front of herself.
"Mengli knows that store's number?"
Su Mengli said nothing. She lowered her head to glance at her silly little sister, gave her a look, then secretly pinched her fair, tender cheek.
The two-pronged approach was remarkably effective. Although Su Mengyao had not figured out what her sister was trying to do, she understood perfectly well that she was not supposed to talk nonsense.
Su Mengyao blinked at her sister, then obediently nodded.
Only after receiving her silly little sister's assurance did Su Mengli finally let her go.
"I do know it, but I think it would be safer to go take a look at the store."
Su Mengli's expression remained unchanged, as though nothing had happened. She still wore a gentle smile.
"Otherwise, if you aren't satisfied with the tables and chairs they deliver later, returning them would be a hassle too."
Su Mengyao glanced at her sister and secretly grumbled to herself.
That was true.
After all, tables and sofas were both fairly heavy. There was really no need to haul them back and forth.
"Alright, then let's go take a look." Mo Xiangwen pondered for a moment before slowly nodding. "We'll see whether the price is suitable. If it is, I'd feel more at ease buying them at the store."
"Right, and if everything works out, they can deliver them today." Su Mengli nodded as well and chuckled. "In that respect,