Lily furrowed her brows, cautioning, “Long nails? Be careful not to scrape the car. Are you aware of this car's value? You wouldn't be able to cover the damages."

A hint of scorn Laced her words.

Maggie shot Lily a look, lips pursed.

Having worked part-time as a waitress, she was adept at reading people.

The saleswoman was clearly Looking down on them.

Bart, oblivious to the disdain in Lily's tone, requested, "Could you tell us more about this car?"

With a casual glance at him, Lily replied, “It's a BMW M8, priced at 2.6 million dollars.”

Bart listened attentively. Noticing her abrupt end, he inquired, "Is that all?"

“What more would you Like to know?" Lily asked.

“Shouldn't you talk about its features?" Bart prompted.

A scoff escaped Lily.

“Young man, do you find this car pricey?"

After a moment's consideration, Bart nodded.

"It's indeed quite costly.”

“So, is it within your budget?"

Could he afford it?

Caught off guard, Bart glanced at Maggie, uncertainty creeping in.

Sanford, of course, had the means.

Yet, he wasn't sure if Sanford would splurge on such an expensive car for Maggie.

Upon his silence, Lily surmised her assumption was correct.

They were here merely for amusement. If they were to buy a run-of-the-mill car priced around a hundred thousand dollars, they'd likely hesitate. The idea of them affording a luxury vehicle was unthinkable.

Firm in her assumption, she responded with disdain, “Young man, most people can't afford this. Even an in-depth introduction of this car would be futile. Take a look and then make your exit. I need to attend to my next client."