When the Maserati drove into the slum.
It immediately attracted a lot of attention.
There was a touch of hostility on the faces of those people.
The innate hostility of the poor towards the rich.
When they drove in about a kilometer.
The Maserati was actually stopped by a group of people.
Everyone had an angry expression on their faces.
"What are you doing?" Lin Xi was somewhat confused.
"It's okay, they think you're one of those people. I'll talk to them." The sanitation worker got out of the car.
"Old Chu, how come you're in someone else's car?" As soon as the sanitation worker got out.
He was immediately questioned by the crowd,
"Everyone, don't misunderstand. This young lady is definitely different from those people." The old man quickly said to everyone.
"Old Chu, don't try to fool us. You should be very aware of what happened last time such a nice car drove in, right?" The crowd's faces turned somewhat sour.
