The process of buying the smartphone went exceptionally smoothly.
It's just that Lu Zixun didn't quite like the phone he purchased.
Lu Zixun mused that he, too, could play games and such.
After all, there was so much money in his system, he could afford to become a Cat King if he wished.
However, Zeng Haoyang had more traditional thoughts and, after estimating Lu Zixun's age as a cat, bought a phone with mediocre specifications.
"Ding—Detected a suppressed laughter value increase of +4000 from Xiong Kang."
Holding the phone box, Lu Zixun sat sullenly in the passenger seat.
Upon hearing the system's notification sound, he turned back resentfully and glanced at Xiong Kang.
"Old man."
After a while, Lu Zixun called out.
Zeng Haoyang, who was driving, looked at Lu Zixun in confusion, turned the steering wheel to the left, and asked, "What's up?"
"Be honest with me."
Lu Zixun, gathering his words, said gravely, "Is the sto actually really poor?"