When the other party heard him say that the car was broken, he immediately said he was not reliable.
Ron could only say in a low tone: “Sir, the car I built is quite old. I’m really embarrassed, but I’m only a few tens of kilometers away from Southaven. It’s not far, so please come and pick it up. Come on.”
Then the other party cursed and said: “If it wasn’t for seeing that you sent more goods this time, I would just ignore you.”
After speaking, the other party said again: “Send your location to WeChat, and I will come here.”
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