C572 What This Is Going to be a Fight

"Sigh, forget it."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Feng Shengning angrily warned herself.

Cheng Bao'er was probably going to come out soon.

He then quickly took a few random things.

He headed towards the cashier's desk.

"Hello, Miss."

"That's fifty-one dollars and eighty-five cents."

The sales clerk said with a smile as he put the items into the bag