"So everyone who comes into your store has to make a purchase? Even when buying clothes, shouldn't one have the option to choose? Is there a need for this? We are all classmates!"
"Heh... Heh heh heh..."
Since the facade was torn apart, Xiang Feiwen didn't bother saying anything more. They were just former classmates, weren't they?
He hadn't looked at the classmate group chat in how many years.
These days without money, who would acknowledge you?
Classmates? Heh!
"Fine, of course it's fine, browse all you like," Xiang Feiwen said with crossed arms and a disdainful look, "But I must remind you, don't mess around with the things in my store. If you break anything, you might not be able to afford it even if you sold your wife!"
After hearing his last remark, Lin Mo's eyebrows immediately furrowed, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
It was clearly a veiled insult.
He looked up indifferently at Xiang Feiwen.
