"Yunshu..." The man seemed oblivious to pain, reaching out again to touch her leg.
"Mu Jingnan!"
His hand was once again harshly flung away.
Mu Jingnan behaved for a moment.
But after just a moment of silence, he started uncomfortably tugging at his shirt collar, his face contorted as if he were about to vomit.
Situ Yunshu stole a glance at him, her brows furrowing instantly, and warned coldly, "Mu Jingnan, don't throw up in my car!"
"I feel terrible."
"Even if you feel terrible, hold it in!"
Bang!
With a loud crash, the car swayed as inertia forcefully pushed it forward.
Situ Yunshu timely stepped on the brakes, only then realizing she'd been rear-ended.
The driver who rear-ended her was livid, flinging open the car door and getting out, yelling obscenities through the car window while pointing at her.
Situ Yunshu was full of fury, unable to set off, and now someone was asking for it, so they had only themselves to blame!
