Lin Li paid no attention and just glanced at the nearby residential building again, murmuring softly:
"FS District looks nice from here, it's just too far from my home, a full 23,000 meters. Otherwise, I'd come often."
Wan Xinpeng: "..."
Xiling is just a town, and FS District isn't even at the edge. Let's not mention 23,000 meters already falling outside Xiling's bounds, who talks about distance in meters instead of kilometers?
Wan Xinpeng could definitely understand that the guy was hinting at him.
But Wan Xinpeng's eyes showed a bit of darkness.
Dare to ask for 23,000?
Does this kid think his time is something precious?
23,000, how many petty thefts would I have to commit on a regular day to earn that much?
Yet that dark look disappeared in an instant. Wan Xinpeng put on a flattering smile.
No problem, if he wants this number, I'll just offer it to him.
After all, it's just a matter of saying a few words.
