Sometimes, you want to make peace, but some people just want to take advantage of you.
He wanted to escape responsibility and be in the right.
"If it's not your fault, is it my fault? are you trying to extort me?" The middle-aged man began to shout, and many people around looked over.
"Tell me, she was playing with her phone at the traffic light and dropped it. Can you blame me? It's not my fault even if we go to the police station. "
Lin Yi's heart was in a mess. She didn't want to pay attention to this person and walked straight ahead.
"Hey, I didn't make myself clear. Where are you going?" The uncle immediately grabbed her arm.
Lin Yi stopped and looked at the hand. He said unhappily,""Let go of me. If you don't let go, I'll call the police."
