"This..." The woman's face was a picture of blank incomprehension, "What do you want my ID card for?"
"Don't worry, I won't use your ID card for anything bad, you saw that I just saved you from the rapist, saved you from drowning, and I even gave you money." Saying this, Evelyn Crawford cradled her own face and smiled sweetly, "Look at me, I look so good-natured, I don't look like a bad guy, right?"
By now it was the deep of night, and they were in the outskirts; there was no lamp by the roadside, only moonlight spilling down.
Moreover, Evelyn Crawford was wearing a duckbill cap, so the woman couldn't make out Evelyn's appearance at all.
The woman thought to herself that the girl in front of her had indeed saved her, and she felt it would be improper to refuse this request.
Besides, if this girl insisted on her ID card, she wouldn't dare to resist.
This girl had struck with such viciousness just now...
She definitely wasn't someone to be trifled with.
