Jian Ai stood by the road with her hands raised high above her head. Her sneakers, jeans, and white sports jacket got splattered with mud and dirty water. Even her exposed neck was not spared.
Fortunately, it did not splash on her face or hair.
"Damn!"
Seeing this, Ji Haoyu could not help but curse. He did not do it on purpose!
Ji Haoyu pushed the door open and quickly got out of the car. He rushed to Jian Ai with his long legs and met her eyes, which were about to spew fire.
Her gaze was pure and filled with resentment!
"Listen to me. I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't see that waterhole!" Ji Haoyu raised his hands slightly and made a gesture for Jian Ai to calm down. For a moment, his tone became serious.
However, Jian Ai felt a headache when she heard his voice. This person must have done it on purpose.
He took pleasure in teasing her. Every time!
