She walked around the car trying to see if the Porsche car had any scratches.
Lucky for her, their car had only lightly grazed the bumper of the other car.
That particular action only left a small unnoticeable mark while Director Erwin Chai son's car definitely had no damage.
Kiet Chomesri heaved a sigh at the good results.
Kiet Chomesri sneaked a peek at the Porsche car.
The car's glasses were tinted black and so Kiet Chomesri could not see anything inside.
No one came out of the car even after the small accident so Kiet Chomesri assumed that the car had nobody inside.
She quickly ran over and tried wiping off the mark with the palms of her hands.
Ah! It could not be rubbed off.
Kiet Chomesri looked around and saw that nobody was around so she lifted her pink plaited skirt and tried wiping off the mark once again.
"Ah!" Kiet Chomesri exclaimed in shock and stamped her foot on the ground.
'๐ฐ๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐....๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.' Kiet Chomesri said to herself.
After passing the money over, Director Erwin Chai son would not probably get money to take her to eat barbeque that day.
Once Kiet Chomesri thought of her sad life where she could not eat any meat, she felt as if she could burst out into tears but sorry for her that she would then have nobody to console her.
Kiet Chomesri furiously scratched the Porsche car's tinted black windows.
At that moment, the tinted black window began to wind down and a low, cold voice sounded.
"Miss, have you somewhat gone nuts?"
Kiet Chomesri froze, there was actually someone in the car all that time just blindly watching her do all the crazy stuff that she had just done.
She cast a sideways glance at the inside of the car and she could see a young man seated in the back seat of the car.
He was dressed in a casual white t-shirt and black hoodie with black sweat pants and a pair of white sneakers, he was also wearing a pair of black sunglasses.
Kiet Chomesri felt awkward and said in a stutter, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience but could you wait for my elder to come and pay you. She will discuss the compensation with you."
The young man laughed out loudly and coldly.
"How do you plan to compensate me?" He inquired.
His deep and dark voice echoed in the interior of the car.
Kiet Chomesri fumbled with the hem of her skirt and smiled in embarrassment.
"It was only a tiny graze...how about two hundred?" Kiet Chomesri said in a sotto voice.
The young man stared at her expressionlessly.
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๐ค๐ฆ๐ก๐ก๐ ๐ฃ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฃ:
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