The risk of commuting at this hour was high and the car was somewhat congested, driving both fast and slow.
Suddenly, for no reason, the driver abruptly braked. The friction from the tyres brought about an unpleasant screeching sound.
Everyone in the car lurched forward.
The sudden move made Jing Yiren's heart beat wildly, and instinctively, she protected her stomach,
The man's face darkened. "What's the matter?" His voice was incredibly frosty. Clearly, he was furious.
In an instant, the temperature inside the car seemed to drop significantly.
Jing Yiren stole a nervous glance at the man. Was he really that angry?
The driver nervously responded from the rear-view mirror, "Someone...someone tried to pull a scam by deliberately getting hit by our car!"
His speed wasn't fast just now. He saw that woman deliberately run towards their car, followed by her falling to the ground.
