Your face has turned black and yet you're still out and about!
Xia Yiwan thought as she glanced at Si Mo's face again. But before she could get a clear view, Si Mo had already gotten into his car.
With a quick thinking, Xia Yiwan requested, "Dad, could you park the car a little further? This corner is prone to scrapes."
"Sure." Pu Junyan unconditionally obeyed his daughter's request and drove the car a bit further.
"Stop!" Xia Yiwan cried out, "Stop here."
Pu Junyan hit the brakes, then looked around with confusion, seeing no difference from the place they just left.
As he was thinking this, Xia Yiwan had already pushed open the car door and got out.
As Si Mo was about to leave, a car suddenly blocked his way.
He wanted to honk his horn, but then noticed a petite figure moving out of the car.
Si Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Ouch!" Xia Yiwan's foot twisted, and she fell towards Si Mo's car.
