The woman was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Yi with a surprised and displeased expression in her eyes.
"What's your attitude? Don't think we're stuck on you."
Lin Yi: ???
"Renting at 3500, suddenly slashing 1000, I'm quite curious about your thoughts?"
Lin Jiang looked the red-lipped woman up and down, "Driving a Land Rover makes you arrogant? Feeling superior now."
The red-lipped woman stopped talking. Lin Yi's words hit her sore point, even pulling her shame cover.
In her eyes, Lin Yi was just a tenant, while she was driving a Land Rover, here for business, her status naturally ranks higher than his, understandably with a sense of superiority.
"Buddy, calm down, if you're not happy with the price, let's keep negotiating, no need to get unpleasant; business isn't personal."
The speaker was a middle-aged man, his attitude was friendly, even taking out a cigarette.
But he had no real way of speaking, with a relatively weak personality.
