"Young man, what are you talking about? Didn't you want to buy yellow peaches? We're here to sell them to you. Why are you saying that we're playing tricks?"
"You're probably selling it so cheaply because you want to sell fakes," Lin Yi said casually. "I've encountered this kind of thing before. Let's be honest here."
"If you say that, you're really wronging us. You can hand-pick our peaches one by one. Take whatever you like. If there's a bad one, send it back to me."
These words intrigued Lin Yi.
If they didn't have any confidence, they probably wouldn't have dared to say that.
"Brother Lin, the peaches their family sells are much cheaper than the others. Since we're already here, why don't we go over and take a look?" Zhang Xiaoyu said.
"Let's go and take a look."
They were led by the middle-aged couple for more than ten minutes before arriving at a large warehouse.
