The two words Bei City made Zhao Zhan and Yue Jiaojiao hold their breaths at the same time.
"Who are you calling a barbarian? You two must be blind, get out of the way! My young master still has something to do! Can you afford to delay our time with money?"
Zhao Zhan knocked on the carriage's wall. Yue Jiaojiao got the hint and said in a voice as light as a mosquito, "I'm not going out."
Fang Tianfeng straightened his neck and shouted angrily, "What's the matter with that? We still have things to do! Apologize to us!"
"Fang Tianliu." Zhao Zhan jumped down from the carriage and stood in front of Fang Tianliu.
"We drove normally and slowed down when we got here. It was you who ran all the way and hit the wall of our carriage," Zhao Zhan said, pointing to the place where the two carriages had hit each other. "You can see for yourself. It's obvious that you hit the wall and injured the people in my carriage."
