Qie Ranzhe nodded his head and took the next left turn. He pulled into the drive-through lane and placed their order.
"I will have twelve wings, a strawberry milkshake, and an iced coffee with no sugar, please," said Qie Xieling into the speaker while Qie Ranzhe took out his phone and pulled up the pictures of the lubricant and scented candles that he took earlier in the store. He proceeded to send them to his husband.
Wen Qinxi who was beating Wen Danzhe's ass in a game pulled down his headset and picked up his phone that was on the table. He opened the message with a look of confusion on his face.
Wifey: WTF?
Hubby: Baby, your son said you asked him to tell me to get these for you.
