Xuan Ting slightly furrowed his brows and retorted, "Are domestic ones good? I don't understand, don't lie to me."
Xu Haohao shook her head like a rattle drum; how could she dare provoke this big shot who could easily crush a machete? Not a chance.
Even with her fiery temper, she wouldn't dare offend this master.
Xuan Ting thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "Alright, I'll listen to you. Just now, I took 4000 yuan to buy a phone, and they laughed at me, saying that amount could only buy a pirated phone."
This price is truly expensive.
Thinking about how he just extorted 4000 yuan from Chen Tianyu, Xuan Ting felt quite delighted.
If only he could encounter more wealthy people in danger, he could get some more cash.
Xu Haohao took Xuan Ting to a domestic phone store, where they bought one of the top-tier, latest model phones before heading home together.
