What the heck is selling water?
Lin Tian stared blankly at the young man in front of him, then looked at the row of drinks on the other person's BMW, his face full of bewilderment.
It would make more sense if he came on a tricycle or a fast-food truck to sell stuff.
But driving a luxury BMW worth over a million to sell a few bottles of water?
Lin Tian frowned, eyebrows furrowed with confusion.
"Is selling water really that profitable?"
Once more, Lin Tian looked at the BMW, confirming that it was just a few of the most ordinary drinks, and asked the young man suspiciously.
At this moment, it was the young man's turn to be stunned.
But he quickly laughed and pointed at the large SUV Lin Tian drove up in, saying, "Isn't that your car? I'm always around here, and this is the first time I've seen it! And it doesn't even have a license plate, you're really something!"
"That's my car!"
Lin Tian nodded slightly, saying, "But what's this got to do with selling water?"
