"Madam, we can't agree to his demands!" the bodyguard whispered from the driver's seat.
The woman still managed to hear his voice.
"Does a grown man need to be that petty? I see you have two cars, plenty of people, and you can't spare two to help me push my car? How about this, I'll pay you."
The woman took out a wallet from her purse, and extracted a stack of money.
"Madam, be careful, it could be a trick," the bodyguard continued to caution.
"What do you mean by that!" the woman looked over irritably, "I'm asking for your help, if you don't want to, that's fine, but why suspect me. Are you going to help or not? If not, forget it, I'll wait for other kind-hearted people to help me."
"There should be no problem, I suppose," Aunt Li said quietly.
Jian Yufei hesitated for a moment, then said indifferently, "Get in the car, we'll take a detour."
She decided not to help.
