Hearing the woman's words, Liang Rulan almost passed out from anger.
It was obviously the other party's fault, yet this woman didn't apologize and instead blamed Liang Rulan.
It was clearly extortion.
Fortunately, her hand wasn't seriously injured; it just had some skin grazed off the back.
"You girl, it was obviously your fault, and you still want me to compensate for your car?" Liang Rulan didn't explode but kept her restraint.
However, the woman in the convertible, dressed in simple clothes, pushed even further, "What do you mean my fault? It's clear that you're blind!"
"The road is so spacious, and you still managed to get hit by me, are you trying to scam me?"
"I see people like you, poor ghosts, all the time."
"You old thing, today you've met me. Without ten thousand yuan, don't even think about leaving here with a smile."
"I must put an end to you old scammers' wicked practices!"
"Enough talk, hand over the money!"
Soon, a crowd gathered around them.
