Shen Xian thought to himself that today was indeed an unlucky day for traveling.
First, a car hit a person, and then a person hit a car.
Coming back to his senses and looking at the person he had just collided with, the man had already stood up. Because of Shen Xian's earlier action, which forcefully pushed him to the front of the car, he also looked somewhat scared.
"I said I would pay you, but this isn't right," he said.
Shen Xian walked over with his hands drooping, his tone somewhat cold and harsh.
"You, you fell on your own, what has that got to do with me?"
Just as Shen Xian was about to speak, the person supporting her said before her, "How has it got nothing to do with you? You tried to scam first and then pushed someone afterward. We can call the police to catch you, you know?"
"You, you're talking nonsense."
The man said this tremblingly and tried to run away but was seized by two fashionably dressed young men.
