"No!"
Lin Baici asked, "Is it okay if we just look around?"
If they don't let us, he would just leave.
"Of course, you can!"
The sales consultant, a woman in her thirties named Zhao Qing, is experienced, and these young people did not enter the luxury car dealership with the usual timidness but rather with confidence, clearly not just there to window shop.
Moreover, there aren't many people who come to buy Porsches on a regular basis, so she might as well chat with the clients when idle.
"Do you have any particular car in mind for your purchase?"
Zhao Qing introduced, "Our Porsches are a luxury brand, a notch above the likes of BBA. Cars like Lamborghinis and Rolls-Royces, if you didn't get one at birth, you probably never will in this lifetime. But with Porsches, if you're impressive enough, you can still get your hands on a model that you fancy!"
"That one over there is the 718!"
Ji Xinyan pointed to a red two-seater sports car for Lin Baici to see.
