"How will you take responsibility?" asked the naive Xie Yizun with a grumpy face.
"I want you to take me to the hospital." The girl had completely lost her previous arrogance and spoke in a coy, delicate voice.
Listening to this gave Xie Yizun goosebumps all over. "It's just a little scratch, why do you need to go to the hospital?"
"Of course I need to go." The girl's gaze shifted from looking at Xie Yizun to Shi Wangyue. "My skin is very sensitive. If it scars, it'll be ugly, little brother."
"Who are you calling little brother?" Xie Yizun was disgusted and flared up.
"I'm calling you..." Before the girl could finish her sentence, the handsome guy took a black Hermès wallet out of his pocket.
Then, he pulled out a stack of brand-new cash from the wallet and stuffed it into Xie Yizun's hand. "Give it to her, let's go."
Saying that, he was the first to stride towards the Maybach with his long legs.
