It was also because it was too late at night that the collision of the two cars did not attract much attention from passersby.
Liu Zixuan frowned and looked over at the passenger seat. Seeing Luo Xi unharmed, though slightly startled, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems this is the benefit of wearing a seat belt; otherwise, even if you don't get hurt, you'd end up with a bump on your head from hitting the windshield.
Luo Xi took deep breaths, still in shock, and said, "That was really scary!"
"As long as you're okay!" Liu Zixuan replied with a smile.
"We're fine, but the people over there..."
"Who's driving the car? Get down here right now!"
Before Luo Xi could finish speaking, a burly figure stepped out from the Mercedes-Benz.
Liu Zixuan smirked playfully, "Judging by that loud voice, he must be just fine."
With that, Liu Zixuan opened the door and got out, looking at the burly man with a grin, "You drove against traffic and hit me, yet you still have the nerve?"
