[43] Do I look so much like a beggar? _1

Based on Tang Feng's understanding of Mrs. Luo, her words did not convey any malice.

However, it seemed she had misunderstood something.

"Mrs. Luo, it's not what you're thinking, I was just passing by the garbage pile and found here there was..."

He stopped midway through his explanation, unsure of how to proceed.

He couldn't possibly tell her that he had found a can worth a hundred thousand yuan here, could he?

No one would believe such a thing if he said it.

"Tang Feng, stop pretending with me; why put on an act?" Sure enough, Luo Mei didn't believe his words and glared at him accusingly, "If you were doing well, would you be here picking through trash?"

Tang Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

He really wasn't here to pick trash; he was here to pick up money!

Luo Mei let out a sigh, "You've been out of a job for over a month now, haven't you looked for something else?"