The young man, upon hearing this, was immediately furious.
"What right do you have not to pay me? I didn't use your computer."
The unscrupulous shop owner didn't care about this and, with a lift of his eyebrows, said viciously, "Anyway, you've installed it, and all the components and packaging have been unpacked. Who am I supposed to sell it to if you don't want it?"
The young man was so anxious he couldn't even speak properly.
"Just you wait, I'm getting my brother."
With no other recourse, the young man pulled out his phone and started dialing.
The shop owner, unconcerned, snorted disdainfully, "Even if you bring your dad here, it's no use. Now that my merchandise hasn't shown any quality issues, if you want a refund, you'll have to pay me for the depreciation. At most, I'll return six thousand to you."
Wu Xiaoshan, hearing this, nearly couldn't restrain himself from punching the scammer's face.
