Shen Lan had not expected that Cheng Yanqing would be so persistent about the lottery.
She could only sigh helplessly. But as Cheng Yanqing headed in that direction, she had no choice but to follow.
Unbeknownst to them, a gaze was fixed on them from behind...
...
As soon as they arrived at the lottery area, Cheng Yanqing's phone rang.
After glancing at the caller ID, Cheng Yanqing handed Shen Lan the receipt slip, "You go register for the lottery, I need to take this call."
"Alright."
So Shen Lan did as he instructed.
Registration was simple, requiring only a phone number and ID card number.
Meanwhile, Cheng Yanqing retreated a little to answer his call.
"Grandma."
However, the polite tone in his voice contrasted sharply with the stern suaveness on the phone.
Elder Mrs.Cheng scoffed cynically, "How dare you address me like this, don't tell me you still consider having me as your grandmother!"
