Min Yu leaned his arm lazily against the car window with his sleeves rolled up to reveal his ivory wrist. He looked at Huo Yao with a meaningful smile and said, "Because your incense worked well."
Huo Yao raised her brow. Her face was glowing and she replied with an indescribable sense of openness and confidence. "That goes without saying."
Zhuo Yun interrupted them at this timely moment. "Miss Huo, are you friends with the shop owner? When I ordered from him two days ago, he even gave me a 50% discount."
Huo Yao was lost. She looked at Zhuo Yun and asked perplexedly. "What shop owner?"
Min Yu had already covered his forehead with his hand.
Zhuo Yun started the engine and said, "The online incense seller whom you recommended to Yu."
Huo Yao blinked. She finally realized who Zhuo Yun was talking about. "I don't know him."
"Oh, don't you know him? I thought he gave us the discount because of you," said Zhuo Yun instinctively.