"mine?"

"Who else can you have if it's not yours."

The middle-aged uncle in front of him bit the cigarette, opened the car door and started unloading the goods.

Boxes of packed cartons were lifted down.

Soon piles of express boxes were piled up in front of Shen Ye.

Whoosh ~~

After the middle-aged uncle moved at an incredible speed, he got into the car without saying a word. He stepped on the accelerator and disappeared.

Only Chen Ye stood there with a messy face.

This is OK?

I haven't got the right product yet? I haven't signed for it either?

Dingdong~~

A crisp text message sounded.

Chen Ye picked up his cell phone and took a look.

"Congratulations, the signing was successful."
Chapter completed!