Bab 908: The Story of Ling and Heng (171)

Seeing this scene, Feng Mingzhu raised her eyebrows and glanced at Feng Ling. Then she smiled gently, but her eyes were still full of arrogance. "Ah, I remember who you are. Shuke took me to your ward last time… Oh, yes, you're from XI Base, right?"

Feng Ling didn't answer but turned to the shop assistant and put down her credit card. "This is my credit card. Hurry up. I'm in a hurry."

The shop assistant didn't know if she should take her credit card or not and looked at Feng Mingzhu. "Miss Feng, this…"

Feng Mingzhu was still smiling. "Little Brother, I have a significant banquet tonight. I invited an international-grade chef, and he needs this seasoning. I happened to pass by nearby, so I came to buy it on the way. I'll pay the money of forty pounds of the seasonings, and you can take the other twenty pounds tomorrow morning for free. What do you think? You don't have to pay any money."