Yan Sichen's big palm on the windowsill tightened.
"That driver did it on purpose," ning Qing said, minding her own business.
“……”
when I passed by, there were no other cars. That car appeared suddenly, and if I'm not wrong, it crashed into me on purpose.
In fact, he even wanted to hit it a second time.
It was obvious that the driver wanted to kill her.
She had not dared to tell her parents because she was afraid that they would overthink it.
Now that Sichen was here and he had saved her, she believed that he must have seen the accident.
Yan Sichen turned his head, and his peaceful side profile seemed unreal under the light.
His voice was very, very soft.
"I've already caught him."
Ning Qing was a little anxious. did he say why he hit me? " Did someone give him instructions? What did the police say?"
"Qing Qing."
Yan Sichen stopped her.
