Yao Qing, "..."
This truly was bad news, more like an ominous premonition.
She set down her phone and stood up, glancing at the time.
"Let's go out to eat and take a walk to get some exercise."
Back when she was abroad, no matter what she had gone through or how tired she was, she always made time to stop by the gym and soak for an hour or half. Now that she had returned to the country, she seldom went to the gym.
Nothing in this world comes for free, not even her physique that everyone admired had come without sweating for every drop.
Ruan Qiu agreed, picked up the keys, and left the house.
They shouldn't eat anything too greasy at night, so she drove to a porridge shop in Yaocheng that was quite famous.
Because it was a popular place and it was evening, the parking spots were almost all full.
Yao Qing circled around before finding a suitable spot.
She had just started to reverse when, within two seconds, she heard a bang.
The car was hit.
