"True. Let’s go over to the Porsche store on the opposite side." Fane nodded and brought Selena outside.
"Porsche?"
The two saleswomen finally responded after the family of three walked out. They stared at each other, wondering if they misheard what Fane said.
The two thought the family would go to a store that sold cheaper cars when they heard the price of the BMWs. They never thought that they would actually g o over to the Porsche store instead.
"Joyce, do you think we’ve lost a potential customer? What if he does have money?" The saleswoman mopping the floor frowned. Regret tinged her expression.
"No way!” Joyce replied instantly. "The clothes the woman was wearing don't seem too bad, but the man's clothes are basically market goods," she argued. "How rich do you think a man like that can be? He probably just said something to provoke us to save his own face!"
After she finished speaking, she headed straight toward the entrance. "If you don’t believe me, let's watch them from here. They definitely won't go in!"
The saleswoman who was mopping the floor joined
Joyce at the entrance. Her brows furrowed. "No way... Joyce, they went in. Don't tell me they genuinely want to buy a Porsche.”
"No, no. It must be an act," Joyce answered immediately. "They’re afraid that we're watching, so they're pretending to go in. They’ll come out in a while. I've seen plenty of that sort before!"
"Are we seriously going in?”
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