The young man was stunned for a moment before he finally realized what had happened.
Then he excitedly grabbed Lin Tian's hand and thanked him profusely, tears and snot streaming down his face.
"Clean this place up quickly, don't block the road, and be more careful when driving in the future. Remember to have your car maintained and checked on schedule."
Having said that, Lin Tian walked away briskly, pulling Zhao Xuehan with him.
Looking up at Lin Tian's profile, Zhao Xuehan thought this man was truly remarkable.
Handsome, wealthy, and also kind-hearted.
It's just that his dressing style was too rustic, almost like a country bumpkin.
But imperfections can't overshadow merits—who doesn't have flaws?
"You're actually quite nice," Zhao Xuehan said with a smile.
Lin Tian chuckled, hinting at something as he said, "Now you realize I'm a good person? It's a pity that someone would never call me 'Brother' to save their life."
Zhao Xuehan's face immediately turned beet red.
