Land Agreement
Just as I wrapped up my impassioned speech, a sleek black sedan glided to a stop on the side of the road where my uncle and I were engrossed in conversation.
Startled by the unexpected interruption, both of us snapped out of our dialogue, hastily rising to our feet and patting our backsides to rid them of the settling dust.
The door of the sedan unfolded leisurely, unveiling a young woman adorned in a crisply tailored black professional suit. Gracefully, she smoothed back her hair with one hand while holding a notepad in the other. "Heyoo~" she exclaimed with a wave, accompanied by an enthusiastic wink that radiated vivacity.
"Yoo~" responded my uncle, lifting his hand with a swift gesture.
"Is this the potential customer?" she inquired, lowering her glasses and scrutinizing me with a discerning gaze.