It happened to be off-duty time. Not long after, a greasy, fat middle-aged man came out slowly, with a smile on his face.
Helle got out of the car, carried her bag, and made a phone call while walking forward. Suddenly, she accidentally bumped into Hector.
Due to inertia, Helle fell to the ground, and the screen of her mobile phone was broken into pieces.
Helle let out a scream.
Helle pretended to be in pain all over, with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry. I was just on the phone and didn't see the way."
Hector was going to be furious, but when he saw that a pretty beauty had bumped into him, his anger had already disappeared.
"It doesn't matter. Never mind. Are you fine? Let me support you."
Hector stretched out his hand, ready to support Helle, but Helle stood up with an apologetic face. She patted the dust on her body and said with embarrassment, "I can't trouble you. I fell down by myself, but my mobile phone..."