Just as the middle-aged man had managed to soothe his mood and started taking selfies, Lin Changshan’s figure unexpectedly appeared in his frame.
In truth, Lin Changshan had been sitting in the same spot the entire time without moving; it was the middle-aged man who kept waving his phone about. Upon seeing Lin Changshan, the man began to grumble again. Feeling aggravated, he spoke louder and louder, his expression growing increasingly disgruntled.
The middle-aged man cast a sidelong glance at Lin Changshan, unable to resist comparing the old man to himself once more. Though his own business wasn't as grand as he had imagined it to be, he was, at the very least, a small business owner. How could this dowdy, country-bumpkin-looking old man possibly compare to him?
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