Chapter 17: Just an Uncle
At this moment, Hua Buqi's delicate face was pale and without luster, looking disconsolate as if her soul had dissipated. Perhaps anyone who had experienced such an incident wouldn't have fared much better than her, right?
Lin Zifeng approached the sports car slowly, observing the doll-faced girl in a state of shock. He patted the car door.
"Hey! Hey! Sister, how do you drive a car?" Lin Zifeng considered his approach rather gentlemanly since he managed to refrain from cursing, which was quite remarkable.
"Ah! Ghost! Go away! It wasn't my fault! Ghost! The guilty have their debts, and the wronged have their claimants, please don't find me. I really didn't mean it, worst case I'll just burn some extra Paper Money for you every New Year, okay?"
