Suspected Love (9)

Qiao Anhao didn't have her seatbelt on, so she fell forward, almost hitting the windshield in front of her. Settling her nerves, she turned hurriedly to ask Qiao Anxia, "Sis, are you okay?"

Qiao Anxia gripped onto the steering wheel, panting heavily. When she finally managed to calm down, she shook her head. "I'm fine."

Looking straight ahead, she gazed at the red Audi A4L before them whose back was crushed.

Qiao Anhao alighted, observing the damage. It wasn't a serious accident, but the bumper was completely squashed.

Qiao Anxia alighted shortly after. Without even looking at the damage, she walked to the driver seat, knocking on the window. When the window shield winded down, she apologized before asking, "Do you want to settle privately or call the police?"