Pei Zhiyao stopped in his tracks behind her, ultimately still drawn to the scene before him.
Though his relationship with Liang Yu wasn't good,
they had once been friends after all.
Pei Zhiyao couldn't stand to see Liang Yu being bullied, nor would he ignore the threats of two burly men. He chose not to be indifferent.
He had to intervene at the critical moment, at least to ensure the safety of a woman.
"I'm here to reason. It's true that you are at fault for scratching someone else's car, but you also have to consider whether the other party has the economic means to help you fix it."
Liang Yu glanced at the scratch on the car's hood, which wasn't large but wasn't small either.
She couldn't ask her brother to pretend he didn't see it, nor could she ask another man to compensate in full.
In a situation where neither party was satisfied, Liang Yu became the nice person stuck in the middle.
