“Don’t rush….” Dong Cheng Yue helplessly says: “We’ll make it even if we go after eating get dinner. ….”
“Okay then…”
……
Sitting down again, I grab my phone and give Song Han a call.
“Brother Xiao Yao!”
“Little Wolf, the game helmets are on sale tomorrow. How prepared are you?”
Song Han says: “I was fortunate enough to draw a purchase number. So I have one helmet already. But we still haven’t found a reliable source for Old K and Fox’s helmets. After I finish eating, I’ll go stand in line. But I only have enough money to buy one more. We’ll have to wait until the next batch for the other one, should be about one month later!”
“No need. I’ll wait in the line all night to buy the other one!”
“Brother Xiao Yao, you have money?”