"You own a house? Pfft, don't make me laugh. Look at what you're wearing!" Upon hearing Yang Yifeng claim he owned a house, everyone present was momentarily stunned, before a heavily made-up woman burst into disdainful laughter. In her eyes, if someone dressed like Yang Yifeng could own a house, then she herself must be an exceedingly wealthy tycoon. Therefore, she didn't believe a word Yang Yifeng said.
Yang Yifeng didn't bother with excuses and just sincerely insisted, "I really do own a house, in the city center, prime location, 300 square meters, with the top layout, and it even came with appliances and high-end decoration when I bought it!"
After Yang Yifeng finished his statement, the people around him laughed even harder. They thought that Yang Yifeng, this guy, must have felt embarrassed and started spouting nonsense. If a person like Yang Yifeng really owned a house in the city center as he claimed, then everyone here could afford even more houses like that!