The wind in July is hot, and after the asphalt road is baked by the sun, it emits a high temperature, making the street feel like a steaming pot.
Lin Baici was riding Tang Qing's electric scooter, carrying her, with Li Wei riding alongside.
"That real estate agent we just saw didn't even want to entertain us, so unprofessional!"
Li Wei complained.
They had just entered a real estate agency, and the sales consultant didn't even want to deal with the three of them.
"We don't really look like people who can afford a house!"
Tang Qing, holding onto Lin Baici, said, "Why would they waste their effort on us? It's good enough they didn't kick you out for just loitering in their air conditioning!"
"What do you want to eat for lunch?"
It was too hot, and Lin Baici was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, without a hat, so the sun directly hit him, and he quickly started sweating. He didn't want to continue house hunting.
"Let's just find a street vendor and grab something to eat!"
