Liu Zheng glanced at his phone and said.
"Any kind of wish is okay?"
Bo Bo asked.
"You can make any wish, but I can also refuse. However, I suggest you think it over carefully before speaking. Ten minutes isn't long, and you can't afford to waste it a few times."
He said.
"What if my wish is for you to guarantee that I won't die after signing for the takeout?"
Bo Bo pondered and said.
"A very reasonable request, but I can't guarantee that."
Liu Zheng shook his head and replied.
What the cost of signing for the takeout was, he still hadn't truly understood up till now.
What he knew was simply a summary of his own observations and the information others had told him.
And as for the strength needed to survive after signing for takeout, or what the relationship is between the delivery time limit, the quality of the meal, and the cost of signing...
Liu Zheng only had a vague understanding of these issues now.
