Everyone's eyes turned to Lei Shuqi.
Except for Lu Mian, everyone present knew Lei Shuqi's identity, and this time he had been hit, which probably wouldn't be easily forgiven.
Lei Shuqi didn't even glance at Sheng Zijin; he just kept staring at Lu Mian.
So beautiful, the more he looked, the more beautiful she became.
In all of Jinjing with its wealthy daughters, stars, and supermodels, not one could compare to her.
Lei Shuqi, touching the bandage on his forehead, thought for a long while before saying, "How about this, I won't pursue the financial losses. Just have Lu Mian deliver meals to me until I am discharged from the hospital."
"Deliver meals?" Sheng Zijin was surprised.
"Just deliver meals."
"Shuqi, is that it?" Sheng Zijin felt Lei Shuqi had a hidden agenda and reminded him. This was letting them off too easily. If that were the case, wouldn't everyone dare to strike a noble's child in the future?
