On the way back, passing by a department store, Zhang Guoqing stopped the car and asked Zhou Jiao to give him all the tickets except for the food coupons.
"In a moment, we'll go find Brother Xiao Fei's aunt. She told me several times that when buying things in the future, we don't have to queue up, just look for her. It's a kindness that's hard to refuse, let's at least give her some face."
Zhou Jiao was amused by his shameless words and laughed heartily.
"Do you think your man is bad? It's hard being a person. Her little girl works under our mom, if you're always too polite, she might worry that the relationship is too shallow."
Zhou Jiao quite agreed with this, but she had always been unwilling to trouble others, preferring to queue rather than enjoy convenience.
"From now on, when you want to buy something, just go to her. As long as it's a normal transaction, you don't have to worry about the other side taking advantage because of frequent interactions."
