The young owner of sports car sat steadily in his seat throughout, staring coldly at the girl with long hair in front of him.
Dressed in a pinky white one piece, the girl looked like a little princess coming out of the fairy tale world, with her bright big eyes, delicate skin, and slim figure.
He wondered why this face left him a strong sense of deja vu.
Duan Weiqi tried hard to search for traces of this face from his memory. âMaybe many years agoâ¦â
A sound of thunder stroke in his mind all of a sudden. This beautiful girl, exactly, was the girlfriend of Ling Weiran, his deadly foe in college.
He carefully sized up the girl before him. She said sorry repeatedly and kept bowing to him.
Her pink cheek, large affectionate eyes, and her vivid and seductive featuresâ¦
âIt canât be wrong.â He thought. Although he knew her existence only from a picture in Ling Xiaoranâs wallet a few years ago, her look was deeply imprinted on his mind.
After apologizing countlessly, He Yueyu turned and ran to the small MARCH, which was also crashed badly. She found her expensive handbag in the car and took out a very expensive purse from it.
He Yueyu presented a thick pile of cash with her hands respectfully to Duan Weiqi, âThis is just a part of the compensation for youâ¦â
âMissâ¦â
Duan Weiqiâs words was interrupted by her crisp voice, âI know your car looks more expensive than mine. I hit your car by accident. Itâs all my fault, Iâm too carelessâ¦.â
âIâm so sorry, but I swear to God that I didnât mean it. I was talking on the phone, so I didnât realize it before I ran into your car â¦â
âHeyâ¦â
âYou can claim as much as you want, but would you please be kind enough not to tell my family? Once they know I have a car accident again, Iâll end up in misery for sureâ¦â
As she was chattering endlessly by herself, Duan Weiqi could not bear any more. He stepped out of the car and walked to her.
âYou thinkâ¦â He pointed to his disfigured sports car with his chin. âThis sum of money is enough to compensate me for all my losses?â
He forced her back to the edge of her small MARCH. He Yueyu couldnât help but lean against the surface of it. Duan Weiqi leaned over with one hand cornering her within his range.
âMiss, have you heard of Bugatti Veyron, one of the most expensive sports car brands in the world? This one sells for 925,000 pounds, limited to just 300, and was just airlifted from Britain last month, and you â¦â
He gently lifted her chin, âonly took five seconds to destroy it â¦â
He Yueyu was forced to look up, staring blankly at this man, who almost made her breathless.
âI⦠Iâm sorryâ¦â
âApology accepted, but it canât solve any problems.â He smiled deeply, and a thought of playing tricks on her raised at the same time.
She looked at his handsome face pitifully. âThen what should I do? As long as you donât inform my family, Iâll do whatever you ask.â
âSeriously?â
She nodded her head without any disobedience.
Duan Weiqi rubbed his chin and pondered, feeling both angry and amused. In fact, he was just scaring her. Then an evil thought suddenly came to his mind. Even he himself did not know whether he was doing this to contend with Ling Xiaoran or purely for making a fool of her.
Duan Weiqi stepped closer to her.
He Yueyu was startled by his height.
âGod! I feel like Iâm a prey of him!â She said to herself.
She swallowed unconsciously and her heart could not help thumping.
âWhat⦠does he want?â She doubted.
She leaned back slightly in fear and said, âWhat do you ⦠what do you want?â
A calculated smile slipped onto Duan Weiqiâs lips, âIf you mean what you say, why donât you use yourself as the compensation for all my losses?â
âWhat!?â