Su Yi shrugged his shoulders with a calm and composed face.
"I'm just a passerby, just consider me nosy."
"I really can't stand to watch what you're doing."
"As the saying goes, leave a line when doing things; don't be so ruthless."
"You've already killed many people, and she's badly injured. How about, just let her live this time?"
Su Yi put on the air of a mediator.
"What the hell are you, sticking your nose into our business? I think you're asking for death!"
The other party said fiercely.
Su Yi smiled, then turned to look at the woman behind him.
Upon seeing Su Yi's face, the woman couldn't help but frown slightly.
"I told you to leave, why are you still here, do you have a death wish?"
It wasn't until Su Yi turned around that she recognized him—it was the driver who had brought her here.
For someone who she had met by chance, boarding his car had already made her feel very sorry for Su Yi.
Now that he was offering his help, although she was moved,
