"What do you mean? You think I can't afford it?"
The woman said coldly.
"That's not what I meant. I'm just afraid of causing unhappiness, so I don't want to waste my breath."
The woman glanced at Lin Yi, who was busy playing games, and sized him up carefully for a while.
He was quite handsome, but instead of selling fruits, he was playing games here. This did not seem like a proper business.
Moreover, his fruits were sold at 3,000 yuan for 500 grams. Did he really think that these women were so infatuated that someone would pay for it no matter how much it was sold for?
"Didn't you see the things I bought? You don't even have the ability to read your customer's expressions. How can you run a business like this?" The woman said.
"Are you open for business, or are you here to play to the gallery?"