Chapter 34 Underestimated?

Ma Xiaojuan glanced at the young man beside her and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

This guy had come in early in the morning and looked at everything from electric kettles to TV sets and refrigerators without buying anything—just aimlessly wandering around. She felt she really had bad luck meeting such a piece of work early in the morning.

Looking at the guy's clothing, she saw he wore some street stall cargo beach shorts and a T-shirt that had been washed until it had faded. The sandals on his feet were so worn that only a thin layer remained at the heel; clearly, he wasn't a wealthy person. The more she thought about it, the more irritable she felt, and she couldn't help but let her mood show, her attitude becoming increasingly worse.

"Does this TV come in a larger size? Do you have a forty-four inch one?"