Fang Chenyi immediately ignored the TV and refrigerator nearby.
'Are you kidding me? What kind of special reward would I get for turning these in? A super-luxurious TV? Or a super-awesome refrigerator? I have no use for that stuff.'
He walked over to the pile of junk, took down his woven bag, and pulled out his trash grabber.
He reached out and began to rummage through the pile of junk, muttering to himself as he searched:
"Headphones, nope. Pen holder, nope. Wok ladle? Nope. Novel, nope. Uh… stockings, nope. Holy crap, who the hell throws out a 'bra'?"
The trash grabber had inadvertently picked up a pink bra. After just a quick glance, Fang Chenyi knew it definitely wasn't Bai Menghan's.
After all, Bai Menghan's were much bigger than this one.
Of course, after that one glance, Fang Chenyi used the grabber to toss it aside.
