The manager didn't have time to deal with the salesgirl, his hands trembling slightly as he picked up the card that was about to be stepped on, examining it closely for a moment before his face turned deathly pale.
"Manager Sun, is there any problem with this card? Isn't it just some kind of massage advertisement flyer from the streets?" the salesgirl asked curiously.
"Massage advertisement?"
At the words of the salesgirl, many people shook their heads, dismissing the thought. Keeping such flyers in one's pocket, who knows where this kid came from. Having no money was one thing, but daring to kick a car worth tens of millions, who knew how many years he would get in prison!
But the manager's complexion suddenly changed upon hearing the salesgirl's words, and he scolded her in a cold voice, "Li Li, what nonsense are you talking about? Shut your mouth!"
"Manager, you..."
