You Are My Gravity

At this moment, Zhou Ping seemed to slowly get over.

It seems... Bai Lu wanted to leave as soon as possible, but this young man insisted on making compensation.

What's this...

Isn’t it bad if people don’t want to compensate?

Zhou Ping looked at the young man, and then at Bai Lu, wondering in her heart, it should be... not so good, right?

Bai Lu let out a sigh of relief and turned to look at the young car owner: "You are guilty of anything, I won't let you pay it, shouldn't you be happy?"

"I have never had the habit of shirking what I did wrong. It should be my responsibility, and I still have to take it."

Zhou Ping pushed, Bai Lu whispered: "He wants to bear it, so let him bear it, what are you doing here? It's not cold..."

Bai Lu said: "But, I'm very irritable, I think he just found fault with me."

Zhou Ping patted her hand: "Okay, don't be irritable. If he wants to fix it, let him fix it... if he has more money, let him fix it."

Bai Lu said: "Bring the phone..."

The owner was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Bai Lu.

Bai Lu rolled her eyes: "Unlock..."

"Ah...oh, sorry..."

He unlocked it and handed it to Bai Lu again.

Bai Lu entered her phone number, "Do you want to fix it? Then it's up to you. When will it be fixed? Call me this phone. If it is not fixed, don't find me..."

After speaking, Bai Lu dragged Zhou Ping away, she took off her clothes and bag.

Bai Lu said: "Give him a taxi, let's take a taxi back."

The owner of the car who got the phone number quickly came over: "Um... how do you two get back?"

Bai Lu put on his coat: "Didn't you say that the car is handed over to you, we naturally have to take a taxi and go back."

"Or... you drive the car back first, you see tomorrow, if you have time, I will call you and you will drive the car out..."

Zhou Ping took another look at the man and said to Bai Lu, "I think... it's fine."

Bai Lu turned his head and glared at him: "Who do you belong to..."

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "I’m with you, but I’m not worried about you. You see you are wearing such thin clothes and high heels. If you don’t drive back, you will suffer..."

The owner of the Lamborghini said again: "Or...I will take you back, this car, I will call people to send you aggrieved, do you think it's okay?"

Bai Lu and Zhou Ping looked at his electric blue Lamborghini at the same time.

Both of them read from each other's eyes: Forget it!

They can't afford to ride a car like this when they are old.

Bai Lu pulled off the scarf and returned it to Bai Lu: "Thanks, you Lamborghini should do it for the little girl."

The owner's face blushed, and he quickly said: "Actually...I don't usually drive this car. Today, other cars run out of gas, so I drove it..."

Bai Lu sneezed again: "What does it have to do with me that you often can't open it."

She pulled Zhou Ping: "Go, take a taxi to..."

Zhou Ping talked about Bai Lu: "I don't think it's good to take a taxi, or else, let's drive the car away first?"

Bai Lu looked around and sighed again: "It's really unlucky today..."

She reopened the car door and went up.

Zhou Ping rushed to the young car owner, nodded, and opened the co-pilot door to go up.

The traffic police left it to the young car owner to handle it himself.

Zhou Ping started the car and turned right onto the road. Zhou Ping looked sideways at the rearview mirror. The young car owner was standing behind and didn't move...