Su Jia retorted, "You're not any better."
Just half a dozen of one and six of the other, both equally petty.
Tang Yuzhou didn't respond, but his mood was terrible, really terrible.
Because he was in a bad mood, he treated a Harley motorcycle like his limited edition sports car and took the traffic-jammed Lancheng as a practice ground.
And the result of such madness was that he took a hard fall while making a turn without paying attention.
Coincidentally, a truck came by and stopped just in time in front of him, preventing him from getting killed.
But in the end, he was still knocked senseless.
Lunch was definitely off the table, and he was immediately called an ambulance and sent to the emergency hospital.
The moment before the fall, Su Jia instinctively felt a sense of crisis and, disregarding everything else, just subconsciously tightened her grip around Tang Yuzhou's waist.
So at the moment of impact, she ended up underneath him.
