Fu Lingfeng furrowed his brows, his expression displeased, "Go and see what's happened."
"Yes."
The driver opened the door and went out to check the situation.
Fu Lingfeng sat in the back seat, somewhat bored, his gaze inadvertently swept forward and caught the silhouette of the person descending from the car ahead; he suddenly felt it looked familiar.
Then he glanced at the license plate, and his heartstrings immediately tensed.
The driver had been working for the Fu Family for just a month and had not expected to encounter such an accident, which was not his fault; he had no choice but to argue his case, "Miss, why didn't you signal when you were changing lanes?"
Gu Nanqiao pressed her lips tightly together, not saying a word.
Seeing her silent, the driver feared that she would push the responsibility of the accident on him and reiterated, "It's your fault, which is why I accidentally hit you."
