The man trying to get the unfair bargain scowled and almost told him to mind his business.
But then he swallowed his words, thinking that he must be part of the elites. He knew that a single word from the elites could ruin him forever.
So he huffed and glared at the seller, then walked away.
“Thank you so much, sir. Thank you. I know it looks a bit rough, but I can assure you it handles very well. I am only selling it because I need the money for my daughter's medication.”
“That's alright. Hope she gets better soon,” Adrian said as he brought out the money from his trouser pocket.
He had a little over a hundred dollars in total, so he gave the man a hundred dollars and kept the remaining twenty for the bus until he could actualise his plan.
The man's eyes were as wide as saucers when
