"Not at all, I just..." Ezra's eyes quickly glanced at the logo on the man's shirt. "You look like someone... Uh, how do I put it, you look like a wealthy person living in a luxurious neighborhood or a mansion ... Yeah, like that, and as far as I know, there are no rich neighborhoods around this street."
"Oh my god, Ezra." David couldn't hold back his laugh, he even hit the table while his body trembled. "What you said wasn't funny at all, but somehow it tickles! Hahaha." Wiping his teary eyes from laughing too much, David continued. "You're right, I don't live around here, and I do live in a mansion."
"... Oh, so what brings you here?"
"I wanted to visit my cousin who lives around here." He replied, with a slightly tired expression. "But turns out he's not there."
Who the heck. If I were this guy's cousin, I'd be living in a fancy apartment.
