"What do you mean by causing trouble? Is this how you treat customers? Do you have any professionalism at all? You're just like a shrew scolding the street!" Wu Xiaoyu responded.
At this moment, another salesperson was walking over with a well-dressed, pot-bellied middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked Wu Xiaoyu up and down and asked the salesperson next to him, "Little Ma, what is he doing here?"
Before little Ma could reply, Sister Liu eagerly flattered, "Mr. Zhou, he's just a country bumpkin, here to ogle cars he can't afford!"
Wu Xiaoyu saw that the middle-aged man was also a customer coming to buy a car and thought he would take his side and scold these salespeople.
However, not only did he not find Sister Liu's words harsh, but he also disdainfully said, "Why don't you hurry up and throw him out? He's ruining my mood!"
Upon hearing this, little Ma hurriedly shouted at Wu Xiaoyu, "Get out now! This is not a car show, you're not welcome here!"
