"Are you kidding, you can afford it? I can't believe it!" The flamboyant woman standing next to Lin Feng glared at him and said with a cold laugh, "If you're going to pretend to be rich, you have to have the means. 1.8 million isn't 180 bucks. Can you come up with that kind of money?!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but glance curiously at Lin Feng. He still hadn't said much, yet he seemed confidently assured, like someone well-acquainted with the world.
Even a clay figure has its temper, let alone Lin Feng, who is known for his fiery nature. Initially, he didn't want to argue with this woman, but after being repeatedly provoked by her, he finally felt a bit miffed. A slight smile appeared on his lips as he felt an urge to tease her on purpose.
"Whoa, you were right... I really didn't bring that much cash..." Lin Feng suddenly slapped his pocket with exaggerated gestures, saying with a grin.
