"Oh, my driver's skills are just awful. He couldn't manage to brake in time."
Yan Duo raised an eyebrow, showing not a shred of apology. His expression was one of pure indifference. "Grandma Mu, I'll be sure to teach him a harsh lesson later. Please, don't hold it against me."
He tried to brush the whole incident aside with a single, dismissive remark.
He didn't even offer a single word of apology!
This filled the hearts of the mother and son, Mu Huang and Mu Qikun, with indignation.
"Blame you? Of course I don't blame you."
Mu Huang sneered and pointed at the young man who had gotten out of the car first. "He's your driver, I presume?"
"Yes, that's him," Yan Duo nodded.
SLAP!
Mu Huang raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
The young driver was completely stunned for a moment, then his face contorted with rage.
