"Can it promote sleep? That's great! I tried my best to grab that sleep-aiding essential oil before, but I must grab it this time!"

The old lady was eager to try and was full of fighting spirit.

Jiang Sa couldn't help asking: "Grandma, do you have a bad sleep?"

The old lady shook her head: "It's not me, it's him. Your grandfather often wakes up in the middle of the night and doesn't sleep well. I heard that the sleep aid essential oil is effective, but there are too few people to grab it!"

Jiang Sa looked at the old man in a clear way, his eyes flashed, and he silently wrote it down.

Sleep-aiding essential oil has excellent effects on insomnia, and I believe it is also effective for grandpa's symptoms.

She also has a lot of essential oils in the laboratory, so she can bring two bottles over at that time.

As for the air freshener that she was about to buy soon... the bag she threw in the corner was the "little gift" she brought back...

Forget it, let's play with it first.

"Huh? Second cousin! Is your phone... a Xingyue phone?"

Mo Yujie was sharp-eyed and found that there was a star-moon logo printed on the back of Jiang Sa's phone, and exclaimed in disbelief.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the phone with one another, especially Mo Qinyao's eyes flashed with surprise, and then frowned in a difficult sense.

She doubted that it was because Jiang Sa heard that she had an authentic Xingyue mobile phone, so she went to buy a high-quality imitation to save face?

Sure enough, Jiang Sa raised her head and smiled: "It's a high imitation."

Mo Qinyao felt another wave of contempt and despise, it was indeed a fake.

She just said, how could a country man get the genuine Xingyue mobile phone?

And the style is obvious at first glance, and it is different from the genuine one of hers.

If you buy high-quality imitation, you don’t know if you buy a similar style. Are you afraid that others don’t know it’s a fake?

"Her phone is obviously a high-quality imitation, okay? My sister's phone is the genuine one, and it is obviously different from hers."

Mo Xinzhou picked up Mo Qinyao's cell phone on the table, fiddled with it twice, and said confidently.

Jiang Sa couldn't help but glance at it and found that it was an old style from last year. She smiled and didn't say anything.

Mo Qinyao was afraid that he would break the phone, so she quickly snatched it over and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, my sister must have to buy a high-quality imitation phone."

When the old lady heard it was a high-quality imitation mobile phone, she felt very distressed again and hurriedly said to Mo Jingyan: "Jingyan, tomorrow you will take my good granddaughter to the counter to buy the best and most expensive mobile phone!"

Jiang Sa hurriedly stopped him: "No, I'm pretty good at using this phone, I'm used to using it."

Then he said jokingly: "Maybe he can still be more proud of his face. Those who don't know the goods will definitely not recognize the true or false."

"Well……"

The old lady was speechless for a moment, so she had to ask: "Is the high-quality imitation mobile phone really easy to use? Isn't it said that it's easy to crash and get hot and stuck?"

Jiang Sa had curved eyebrows and eyes: "My phone is pretty good. It's easier to use than many big brands. It never crashes, does not get hot or stuck."

When I heard this, the old lady was excited, "Can I buy one for me too? If I encounter someone who doesn't know the goods, maybe I can also be more face!"

Jiang Sa smiled and immediately made a decision: "Okay, no problem!"

The old man next to him, Mo Jingyan and others looked speechless: "..."

Shouldn’t she be persuaded not to use high-quality imitation phones, so that she can buy her a different and easy-to-use genuine phone?

Why do you have to follow the trend and use high-quality imitation?

I really admire the old lady!
Chapter completed!