The salesman also looked dry, and he seemed to feel that what Xiao Long said was just bullshit. He then withdrew his hand from Xiao Long's grip and tried to distance himself from Xiao Long, but Xiao Long didn't seem to let that happen.
"Is it because you came in a suit that I'm going to believe your bullshit? even beggars can come wearing a suit. Hey, listen to me, young man. Don't live your life full of drama, don't watch television so much that you get lost in the shows that are there and make your brain think that you're a hero to someone, because what you're doing is really worth nothing."
Xiao Long smirked again. He looked at the man, then took something under his coat, looked at the man with an extremely annoyed look on his face.
"How much does your ugly noodle shop cost? four thousand yen, one hundred thousand yen? One million yen? Ten million yen? Even your mouth can make me tear right now!" annoyed Xiao Long.
