"How much did you say?" The middle-aged woman thought she had heard wrongly. She pointed at the model of the property. "How much did you say this stupid property was worth?"
"That's right, Ma'am. Property like that is worth more than a villa in the capital."
The middle-aged woman looked upset and thought that the real estate agent was lying to her.
The young man beside her pulled her. "Mum, stop it. Property like this always costs more in the capital."
The middle-aged woman looked at her son to see embarrassment written all over his face. Despite her awkwardness, she acted like she did not like the property listed here.
"Let's check out some other real estate agencies. I don't like the property here."
The moment she finished her sentence, she pulled her son out.
The young man suddenly halted when they walked past Zi Yi. "H-hi."
