"Haha, big brother, your awareness is really high. Big brother, how about I give you this phone, and then you give me five hundred yuan, okay?"
Su Xuan had the look of someone encountering a good-hearted person. The act was so convincing that no one could tell there was any trick involved.
In fact, the phone he handed over was already a model counterfeit at that point.
"Haha, no problem, brother. You're a good man. Here, take it, these five hundred yuan, see!"
The bald-headed man took the phone, intending to turn it on, when Su Xuan quickly intervened.
"Hey, big brother, let me take another look at that phone. I just thought it looked quite real, and the pixel clarity was impressive!"
As Su Xuan spoke, he tried to snatch the phone back, but the bald man was unwilling to let it go, quickly stuffing it into his pocket, then laughing.
