The sales consultants exchanged bewildered looks as Li Qing and Qi Mengru came back, an odd pair in their eyes; the woman driving a luxury car, the man staring at a tricycle, yet the woman was so young and pretty.
Such a mismatched couple, and what's more, they seemingly appeared quite sweet together, which was simply incredible.
An attractive woman who could afford a luxury car could have any type of man she wanted, yet she chose a hardworking tricycle peddler.
She must be really out of options to do something like this.
"Do you still have any units on the eighth or ninth floor on the south side?" Mengru asked.
Before coming here, Mengru had done her homework and had set her sights on these buildings on the south side.
The eighth and ninth floors weren't too high, with good ventilation from north to south and nice lighting.
"We do have some, but can you afford them?" a sales consultant asked with a hint of sarcasm.
That question made Mengru pause for a good while.