[This is my fault. When do you need it?]
[At the latest, December 9th. Is that too soon, Sister Lin?]
Zheng Ren moved the time forward by one day. He estimated that Shunfeng would arrive soon but he still needed some time to prepare.
[Okay, I'll put the sending address to your department. Is it convenient?]
[Yes.]
[Then just wait for it to be received. Let's not talk for now. I'll go prepare something.]
After putting down his phone, Zheng Ren realized that he had not asked Lin Jiaojiao how much it would cost.
He had forgotten. Zheng Ren felt a little awkward.
However, after thinking about it, how much could such a small tube of lipstick cost? It was only about a hundred yuan. It was not a big deal.
After arranging something, Zheng Ren relaxed.
No matter how hard Su Yun and the others tried, he was still very relieved that he had a gift in hand.
