As soon as she saw Qin Lin, the girl asked, "Uncle Qin, where's the melon king? Is the money deducted from my lunch today enough to draw a prize?"
"What prize? I'll treat you to it!" Qin Lin understood why this young lady was sweating profusely. She must have rushed over as soon as school ended to eat the Quality 3 watermelon, right?
However, Chen Xiaoru shook her head firmly. "No, I want to draw the lottery myself. Only by winning it will it be meaningful. Even if I don't win, it's important to participate."
Qin Lin smiled and said, "Alright, a program will pop up when you scan my QR code. The supplements you ate for lunch are barely enough to draw a prize."
As he spoke, he took out his phone and created a QR code for Chen Xiaoru to scan.
Actually, the money that Chen Li had given him was deducted at the cheapest ordinary price. On the surface, the little girl's daily supplements were really not enough for a lucky draw.
