Qiu Xueying was the most beautiful teacher at their school. She had a curvaceous figure, and her delicate skin was as white as lotus root—an exceptionally beautiful teacher.
This must have something to do with the Pretentious Dice, such bad luck, Chu Hao thought.
Chu Hao said, "It's okay, Teacher. I'll call someone to tow it away in a bit."
Qiu Xueying shook her head. "Student Chu Hao, since it was my potted plant that fell, I should be the one to compensate."
Qiu Xueying also felt the pinch; the car was worth over a million, and the glass alone would cost a small fortune—practically her entire monthly salary.
Chu Hao was just about to say it wasn't necessary.
Suddenly, another loud THUD came from the roof of the BMW!
Holy shit! Chu Hao thought. No way. Again?
But this time, it wasn't a potted plant that fell. It was a middle-aged man, who splattered blood all over the car as his brains burst out.
