The voice jolted Gan Xiulan as if from a dream, and she scrambled to pull the young man from the driver's seat.
"Sis? Is that her younger brother in there?" Xia Qingyue also heard the young man in the driver's seat shout and quickly guessed his identity.
Seeing that Gan Xiulan was struggling fruitlessly to pull the man from the driver's seat, she figured he must have gotten stuck during the crash.
"Shouldn't we go over and help?"
The moment Xia Qingyue said this, the other two people present turned to look at her.
Xia Qingyue shrank under their gazes, which were a mixture of surprise and astonishment. She mumbled quietly, "He's a person too, isn't he? Besides, if we just stand here watching, who knows if they'll try to pin this on us?"
Xia Xuyang glared at his sister and sneered, "A person? Did he think about our lives when he was chasing us down and ramming our car? What? His life matters, but ours don't?"
