Chapter 84 - 45: No One Can Threaten Me (Part 4)
The cleavage could be seen on her chest.
Her long blonde hair was pinned up at the back of her head.
"What’s your name?"
"Kenny, Kenny Clark!"
"Kenny, I’m sorry, this is an exhibit, a high-spec Corvette. You can choose a model that you like."
Grace rejected me once more, pointing to the other regular models.
[Is he another one to waste my time? Why do these people always give me trouble? Beggar!]
Her expression was sweet, but inside, she was filled with disdain. She even inwardly cursed me as a beggar!
Arrogance and prejudice are embodied in her, like a fly buzzing around those with money, and like a fly swatter for people like me, hoping to drive you away.
Quickly complete the transaction because you can’t bring her anything more.
The reality is cruel. What you face is not just poverty, but also the ridicule and neglect brought by poverty.