"Arms."
Lin Suiling: "???"
Xu Yun gave her a meaningful look and asked, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"
"Scared?"
Lin Suiling pretended to be calm. "What do I have to be scared of? It's not like you're going to eat me."
'But her curiosity about Xu Yun was actually growing stronger.'
'And she was a little intimidated!'
'What kind of person deals in arms in our country?!'
"Don't be scared. I was just joking with you."
Xu Yun chuckled. "I'm just your average rich guy."
"That joke wasn't funny at all."
Lin Suiling said, "The paperwork is all done now. Are you coming with me to pick up the car? Or should I have it delivered to you on a flatbed?"
"It's about time for lunch."
Xu Yun changed the subject. "Come on. To thank you for selling me the car, I'll treat you to lunch."
"Forget it. I'm the one getting paid today, so if anyone's treating, it should be me."
An idea struck her. "I'll treat you to some of Hang City's local specialties. I guarantee you'll love them."
