Shen Yan glanced at Lu Yan before nodding obediently. "Okay."
Brother Meng and his gang looked at them in confusion. They were unable to understand what Shen Yan and Lu Yan were saying at all. Thus, they looked at the car impatiently with batons in their hands. "Stop speaking in foreign languages! I can't understand it. Little girl, hurry up and get down. I'll bring you to have some fun!"
At this time, there were many passing cars on the road, but none of them stopped. They simply thought that those people were solving their rear-end collision problem.
Shen Yan smelled the alcohol on those people and frowned.
"I'll give you guys a compensation of 1 million dollars to settle this matter." Lu Yan said coldly with a grim face. His hands, which were placed by his side, clenched involuntarily.
