The salesperson, who had been waiting for quite a while, immediately lit up with a smile and approached them, handing over the keys.
The money had been paid, and as long as these two customers drove the car out, the deal would be considered complete.
Yet Mu Xiaoyao handed the keys over to Baili Xia.
Looking at the keys in his hand, Baili Xia couldn't help but widen her eyes with surprise, "Brother, are you letting me drive it back by myself?"
Mu Xiaoyao said nothing, placed the keys in her hand, and then took out his phone again, dialing a certain number.
After the other party answered, he spoke indifferently, "Come over and drive the car back for me. I'm at the Xunyang Store."
Then he hung up the phone and handed his original keys to the salesperson.
The salesperson immediately nodded and bowed, saying, "Understood, Mr. Mu Xiaoyao, I know what to do."
Mu Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Baili Xia, "Aren't you getting in the car?"