C63 Dinner

An Ran was purchasing monitoring equipment from Wu Yifan.

"Mr. Wu's mood has been pretty good recently?" An Ran felt that the corner of Wu Yifan's mouth had naturally curled up and his eyes were brimming with an unconcealable smile.

"Is there? Why doesn't Miss Enron think I'm in a good mood because of my date with you? "

"Heh, because this isn't a date, I think it's Mr. Wu's help today