Many things, once connected, can plant seeds of suspicion.
Li Jun was somewhat displeased, but due to his official duties, he couldn't step forward to inquire.
He refocused and took another look, then withdrew his gaze and stepped forward.
Even so, the displeasure in his heart remained thick, and he frequently lost focus, ignoring the compliments and approbations of the mall manager multiple times.
On the other side, Zong Yue was still examining the car model in her hand, when the suited man beside her timely handed her a business card, "If you really like car models from Mercedes-Benz, why not check out the parts department at the 4S store.
The prices at this brand shop are slightly high, and the variety is limited, with no limited editions. If you have time, you can come to the store to find me; I can also offer you discounts on car purchases."
Zong Yue accepted the business card and smiled courteously, "Okay, thank you."
