"What happened?"
As Liang Fei and the saleswoman continued their relentless dispute, the sales manager of the Bentley 4S Store approached, flanked by two security guards.
"Linlin, what are you arguing with them about?"
Walking forward with an emotionless face, the sales manager coldly looked Liang Fei up and down, then turned to ask the visibly upset saleswoman in a gentle voice.
"Brother Wan, this man... he doesn't want to buy a car; he's just here to cause trouble. And he insulted me..."
Clearly, even a blind person could see that there was some secretive affair between this manager surnamed Wan and the saleswoman.
Though they didn't overtly display much, Liang Fei could guess the hidden schemes in their hearts just from the way they looked at each other.
"What? Young man, you've got some nerve, daring to come to our Bentley 4S Store to cause trouble!"
