The agent glanced at Ye Ling and the others, and when they clearly saw Ye Ling and his group's clothing and the lack of high-class citizen badges,
he couldn't help but sneer, "You country bumpkins want to rent a house in Qingyan City? You'll need to pay at least five hundred energy stones a month. Can you afford that?"
Hearing the agent's condescending words, Ye Ling's brows immediately furrowed.
Just as he was about to say something, a slightly emaciated man came forward and showed an apologetic smile to Ye Ling and the others, "Sorry to keep you waiting, everyone."
"What sort of area are you looking for?"
"We want the most expensive one!" Ye Ling said with a slight smile, indifferently.
"This…"
Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, the agent who had insulted them was stunned. He couldn't believe that these bumpkins wanted the most expensive houses!
This was Qingyan City, after all. Only wealthy people could afford to rent here!
Had he misjudged them?