"It's okay. It's not our car." Natasha Martin got out of the car and talked about the situation on the road just now. "But I saw that the car owner who was knocked over was in trouble. I've already helped call the police. I hope nothing will happen to him."
Jian Bishop's lips curled into a smile. "Miss Henry is really kind."
When it came to strangers, they would do their best to care about them.
"Of course!" Natasha Martin said, "When you see others in trouble, you can't just sit back and do nothing. Besides, I just called you."
"That may not be the case. There are too many people in the world who are afraid of getting into trouble. Even if they help call the police, they may not be able to do it."
"Why?"
"Of course I'm afraid of offending people and getting revenge." Jian Bishop was experienced and knowledgeable. He had seen too many people in this world.
In this regard, Natasha Martin could only sneer at him.