Chapter 63: Delivery Included?



Chapter 63: Delivery Included?

Many students have already started their summer vacation in July.

Zhou Yanzhe chose a coffee shop near their high school as the location.

It's quite peaceful.

Xu Yihuan packed her things at home. On the way here, fearing that thieves might target her, she specially carried a large black plastic bag and put all her things in it.

Upon arriving at the coffee shop, Xu Yihuan looked around and, seeing Zhou Yanzhe sitting in the corner, walked straight towards him.

It's currently recess time at school.

Many students are spending their time outdoors.

Zhou Yanzhe looked out the window at the school.

As if thinking of something, Zhou Yanzhe pursed his lips, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.

Xu Yihuan looked at Zhou Yanzhe's expression with indescribable disbelief.

He pursed his lips and asked, "What do you want?"

Since she was already there, Xu Yihuan decided to listen to what Zhou Yanzhe had to say first.

Zhou Yanzhe opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but after a while, he closed it again.

He took out a bag from his side.

He slowly and deliberately handed the items to Xu Yihuan, his expression carrying a hint of arrogance.

The bag wasn't big, and it had H's logo printed on it.

Xu Yihuan recognized it almost immediately; it was another shipment being delivered.

Good grief, they really think this is a garbage dump.

Why give her all sorts of unwanted things?

Xu Yihuan was stunned, while Zhou Yanzhe thought she was overjoyed.

He felt a slight sense of pride.

My mother was right; little girls can't resist these things.

Zhou Yanzhe smiled slightly and said to Xu Yihuan in a calm tone, "I apologize for what happened last time."

“At the hotel entrance, I trusted Wu Qingqing and thought you had pushed her.”

Xu Yihuan has been making headlines during this period.

I just haven't contacted her yet.

I didn't expect her to be so patient and not come looking for me.

Zhou Yanzhe sighed inwardly, "Oh well, it's okay to indulge a little girl."

Zhou Yanzhe looked at Xu Yihuan with a confident gaze.

I used to be so happy when I gave her gifts on holidays.

This time you'll probably be even more excited, right?

Xu Yihuan looked up and met Zhou Yanzhe's gaze.

Then, under Zhou Yanzhe's expectant gaze.

Xu Yihuan didn't speak, but let out two cold laughs.

Reach your hand into the black plastic bag.

One, two, three...

Items with the H brand logo were constantly being thrown out, many of them still in their original packaging.

The other customers in the coffee shop were shocked by this extravagant scene.

His gaze was fixed on the pile of ponies and he couldn't take it off.

This young couple looks so young, how come they can already afford to keep horses?!

Zhou Yanzhe looked at the things that Xu Yihuan had thrown out, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they seemed.

Aren't these all things gifts I gave her before?

Zhou Yanzhe's expression gradually turned cold.

After all the things were thrown away, the warmth in Zhou Yanzhe's eyes completely disappeared.

"Xu Yihuan, what exactly are you trying to do? I advise you not to go too far!"

Xu Yihuan ignored Zhou Yanzhe's words.

He simply said, "I'm returning these things to you. I have no use for them. If you want them, I'll make them myself."

Hearing Xu Yihuan's words, Zhou Yanzhe was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

Xu Yihuan hadn't even opened her mouth to explain.

A clear, crisp voice came from afar.

"No, we're giving away the goods as gifts, do you expect people to be grateful?"

Tan Zhixu walked in from outside.

She looked at Zhou Yanzhe with a half-smile, her eyes filled with blatant mockery.

Upon hearing this, the onlookers suddenly looked at the things on the table and realized something was amiss.

Is this really a case of buying extra items to match a purchase? No wonder he can afford to keep a horse at such a young age; he must have stolen the things his mom brought with her when she bought the bag.

What is order fulfillment?

Zhou Yanzhe sensed something was wrong and felt a little panicked, but he still asked questions without hesitation.

Tan Zhixu walked up to Zhou Yanzhe, gently picked up the item Zhou Yanzhe had just brought with her, hooked the bag rope with one finger, and swung it twice in the air.

Then, following the momentum, it was thrown onto Zhou Yanzhe.

It wasn't very forceful, but it was extremely insulting.

"Here it is. I usually just buy it as an add-on when I buy a bag."

At this point, the onlookers, who were simply observing, suddenly reacted.

"That seems right. You have to buy other items to get a bag from H brand. This guy's family seems to be well-off. Maybe his mom bought this as a side item while shopping."

"He even gave it to a girl like that... Good heavens, doesn't he feel embarrassed at all?"

"Your family must be well-off to be able to keep horses, right? Can't you come up with a decent gift?"

"The main thing is, he also sent so much... all of it was for distribution... tsk tsk tsk."

The sound of the discussion reached Zhou Yanzhe's ears.

Zhou Yanzhe also understood what order fulfillment was.

I thought of the pile of bags at my mother's house.

Zhou Yanzhe's face turned pale and then flushed, unable to contain his embarrassment.

But she still gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know."

Tan Zhixu continued his sarcasm: "After cleaning up like this, the house is much cleaner, isn't it?"

Zhou Yanzhe ignored Tan Zhixu and looked at Xu Yihuan, continuing to argue: "The gifts I gave you may not be very expensive, but they are all from the heart."

In his view, what is given is not very important.

So what if I have to buy other items? Doesn't it still represent my goodwill? Besides, Xu Yihuan certainly wouldn't be short of money to buy a few bags.

Tan Zhixu laughed out loud: "So you really believe that a small gift carries great meaning? You're really good at Chinese, what score did you get on the college entrance exam?"

Zhou Yanzhe, unable to bear it any longer, looked up at Tan Zhixu and said, "Are you out of your mind? Did I even speak to you?"

Tan Zhixu obediently apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll mute myself."

For a moment, Xu Yihuan burst out laughing.

Zhou Yanzhe turned his gaze to Xu Yihuan, and suddenly became calm: "You think so too? It's all... part of the distribution."

Zhou Yanzhe said the last two words with some difficulty.

"Otherwise what? Do you expect me to be grateful to you?"

These are the exact words of Zhi Xu, whom I just mentioned.

The people eavesdropping in the coffee shop suddenly heard this sentence and simultaneously burst into laughter.

Zhou Yanzhe's face turned ugly again.

He suddenly stood up, bracing himself against the table: "Fine, very well! You better not regret this!"

Xu Yihuan rolled her eyes behind him, shaking her head sarcastically.

As soon as Zhou Yanzhe left, Tan Zhixu sat in Zhou Yanzhe's original seat.

He leaned back in his chair and shouted lazily.

"Hey, aren't you taking your things with you? I'm going to report you for littering!"

Zhou Yanzhe, perhaps not quite realizing what was happening, actually turned back and took the item away.

His expression remained one of intense anger.

After Zhou Yanzhe left, the onlookers all turned their attention away.

Red eyes looked in the direction Zhou Yanzhe had left.

Yeah, not envious, just jealous.

Xu Yihuan looked at Tan Zhixu and took a sip of the latte in front of her.

What brings you here?

Tan Zhixu rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a pink notebook.

A5 size, large pockets, can fit.

Tan Zhixu handed the items to Xu Yihuan.

"I've come to return your things."

Xu Yihuan accepted it, then looked at him suspiciously: "How did you know I was here?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Zhixu blinked slightly: "Ah? I..."

Before Tan Zhixu could come up with a reason, Xu Yihuan suddenly widened her eyes as if she had seen something.

Index finger to lips: Shh!

Tan Zhixu obediently shut his mouth, his expression seemingly blank, but inwardly he breathed a silent sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?"

Tan Zhixu asked softly.

Xu Yihuan shook her head without speaking, but her expression was as wary as a kitten's.

Just now! She saw it—Gu Xing came in and sat right behind Tan Zhixu!

You know, in his past life, Gu Xing interviewed Old Master Meng!

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