"Country bumpkin? Haha, miss, your eyes are really sharp, to see right through my identity." Ye Fan said playfully.
The woman, garishly dressed like a streetwalker, proudly lifted her nostrils, which allowed Ye Fan to catch a glimpse of a black and yellow booger inside her nose unintentionally.
Suppressing his disgust, Ye Fan continued with a smile, "So, you don't need to do business with me, because as you see, I'm just a country bumpkin, with no money."
"Giggle giggle..." Bobo was taken aback, then burst into giggles, bending her waist, with one jade hand resting on Ye Fan's shoulder and the other clutching her belly, "Giggle, I'm dying of laughter... giggle giggle..."
The prideful "streetwalker" first looked confused but after two or three seconds she suddenly understood, and flew into a rage, her nose askew with anger, pointing at Ye Fan with fingers trembling with fury: "You! You! You!..."