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Chapter 91

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"Erm, Sister … we're in the wrong. We'll pay whatever you want. There's no need to go to the police. Tianci was in a hurry to see his mother. She's in the hospital, so he drove a little faster."

The fair-skinned teenager's companions came out to explain. The teenager, on the other hand, turned his head stubbornly as if he didn't want to bow down to the "evil forces".

"That's right, Sister! We know we're in the wrong. Please forgive us. Tell us how much money you need, and we'll pay! "

"That's right. Let's make it a small matter. Why bother the police? We'll settle it ourselves. What do you think, Sisters?"

The teenager's companions, who had been watching the commotion earlier, were polite and well-mannered now.

"Call the shop.

Make a call to the shop and ask how much it will cost to replace the car door and repaint the entire side. "Lin Nuan's gaze was calm.

Lin Nuan's gaze was calm.

The shop told her that replacing the original car door would cost about eight thousand yuan, and painting the side would cost about three thousand yuan.

Bai Xiaonian bought the car with a mortgage, and she hadn't even finished repaying the loan. She treasured it so much that her heart ached when it was hit like that.

After hanging up, Bai Xiaonian was afraid the repair fee wouldn't be enough if she asked for too little, so she raised it on purpose. "It's a total of fifteen thousand yuan."

"Are you robbing me?" the teenager shouted again.

The car accident was an unexpected disaster for Bai Xiaonian, so she definitely wouldn't be willing to pay. She wanted to give the teenager her number and return the money if she asked for more. After all, it would seem like she was being petty if she asked for less.

But the teenager's shout angered Bai Xiaonian.

Bai Xiaonian raised her voice. "I only asked for the repair fee, not for the psychological damage! I just opened the car door and you drove over. If I didn't retract my leg in time, it would have flown out along with the car door! You think it's high? Then let's calculate the psychological damage fee! It's also fifteen thousand yuan. Thirty thousand yuan, not a cent less! "

"Let's call the police. The fee is too high, and they're just kids. I'm afraid they can't afford it. We have to inform their parents." Lin Nuan's clear voice was unhurried.

As expected, the teenager's companions panicked.

"Tianci … it's not like you don't have it! Just give it to them! "

"Forget it, forget it!" The young man's companion pulled the young man away and said in a low voice, "Just treat it as a way to avoid disaster! It's more important to get Auntie's signature! "

"That's right, that's right. Your dad didn't agree to let you participate in the competition in the first place. If this really goes to the police station, even if Auntie signs it, your dad will have an excuse not to let you participate! Bear with it, bear with it! "

The three of them took turns to persuade the young man.

Lin Nuan and Bai Xiaonian stayed by the car while the young man went to the ATM opposite, accompanied by his companions.

The youngster's companion handed the money to Bai Xiaonian.

Bai Xiaonian could tell that the young man didn't want to use the transfer method to leave their information, so as to avoid trouble in the future, she didn't ask for his phone number.

After the teenager and his companions left, Bai Xiaonian called 4S.

I called the store.

By the time the tow truck arrived, it was almost twelve in the afternoon. It was drizzling, and Lin Nuan and Bai Xiaonian held an umbrella as they watched the A4 get towed away.

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