The driver stammered and could not say a word. He only insisted on not opening the door.
"The Qiao family can well afford a minibus." Qiao Yue said coldly, "Are you forcing me to find flammable materials in your bus?"
The seats in the bus were definitely flammable. If the driver didn't want them to burn wood, Qiao Yue would gladly light a fire using the seats from the bus.
The person in charge sent by the Yin family, Yin Yue, stood in front of Qiao Yue and said, "Would you stop and think for a minute that you are in K-Country and it isn't very polite for you to do this?"
Qiao Yue sneered after hearing Yin Yue's words. She threw the firewood on the ground and walked to the driver.
The driver guiltily hid the car keys in his pocket.
Qiao Yue sneered as she approached the driver.
