When Luo Ye and Luo Lian Jiujiu arrived, a man and woman around forty burst out of the restaurant and charged towards the car, sizing it up before turning to look at Qiao Aimin's car. Seeing it was a Santana with a regular license plate, they contemptuously glanced at him, "XX, do you even know how to drive?"
Qiao Aimin staggered from the push and quickly said, "I'm truly sorry, I will take responsibility for the damages and call the police right now."
"You obviously have to compensate, do I even have to ask? But, once you replace parts, they're not original anymore, and the originals are the best, don't you know that?" the man complained relentlessly.
"That's right, we just bought this car not long ago," the woman chimed in quickly.
Feeling guilty, Qiao Aimin asked, "Then what do you propose we do?"
