"..."
The store fell silent.
The shop assistant was speechless.
Bai Youfeng's laughter also stopped.
All the phones? Pack them all?
This time, the two burst out laughing loudly.
"Hahaha, Young Master Bai, did you hear that? This... this security guard wants to pack all the phones, hahaha!"
"I heard... I heard it, hahaha, it's killing me with laughter! I've seen people pretend, but I've never seen a security guard pretending!"
"This guy is just a clown, haha!"
"A security guard carrying a water pipe, not knowing which toilet he's going to fix, actually boasts about packing all the phones? Hahaha!"
The two laughed so hard their stomachs hurt, continuously pounding on the nearby counter.
Ye Huan glanced coldly at the two, shouldered the water pipe, wrapped his arm around Zhang Huimin, and walked into the store to start packing phones.
"Stop!"
