Lin Yan arranged to meet Liu Bin at the park around the corner of the residential complex.
Liu Bin, in a crisp suit, was tall and slim, his blue suit pristine and white, looking spirited and stylish.
He honked twice, signaling Lin Yan to get in the car.
Lin Yan pulled open the car door and sat in the seat behind the passenger side.
"How do you plan to compensate? Cash, card, WeChat, Alipay," Liu Bin said, his smile widening.
The smile made Lin Yan uncomfortable. Liu Bin's look, which clearly mocked her inability to repay, was, in fact, a reflection of her actual inability to repay.
"Please show me the damage assessment. You're not tricking me, are you? Fifteen thousand to repair the car—are you gilding it?" Lin Yan was wary of being deceived by Liu Bin.
Liu Bin pulled out the damage assessment, "Why would I deceive you? I have no need to trick a young girl like you. I'm not short of money."
