"Okay, the next time I visit your home, you can buy it for me." Yu Cheng joked with her.
"Sure, no problem, Brother Yu. I've got plenty of pocket money and I never run out. When you come over, you can have anything you want." Jiang Mianmian said generously.
They chatted for a while longer before reluctantly hanging up the phone.
Yu Cheng looked at the things he remembered, made a call to his grandfather's security office, and a moment later was in the car collecting materials for Jiang Mianmian.
Perhaps with Elder Yu's secret help, Yu Cheng managed to gather all the materials Jiang Mianmian needed in just three days.
These materials weren't cheap, and Yu Cheng disliked the slow mail service, worrying they might get damaged during transportation. So he simply found a truck, paid extra, and had them delivered directly to Jiang Mianmian's house.
When the truck arrived at Jiang Mianmian's house, it was just Saturday and she was a bit puzzled seeing her dad moving these things.
