"Is the rent too low?" Xu Nian'an asked doubtfully.
Pei Yicheng: "..."
Others would kill for rent that might as well be free, yet Xu Nian'an seemed to think it was too little?
Xu Nian'an explained, "Brother Cheng, I've inquired about several shops before, and each one was either exorbitantly expensive to take over, or they flat-out refused to transfer the shop."
"Maybe..." Pei Yicheng paused, then said, "I'm handsome."
Xu Nian'an's mouth twitched, and he almost reflexively retorted, but when he looked up and saw Pei Yicheng's stern face, he swallowed his words.
"Brother Cheng, let's go inside first. I'll give you the rent stated in the contract in a moment," Xu Nian'an said as he led Pei Yicheng into the house, then asked, "By the way, where's Ling Dong? Wasn't he with you? We can't just leave him alone."
"He's still behind," said Pei Yicheng, and just as his voice fell, Ling Dong drove in.
Two men, two cars, were they showing off their vehicles?
