"If I hadn't been in the car to grab the steering wheel at critical moments, would you still be alive?"
Ye Xiao now really regretted letting Qiao Xuanxuan drive; being scolded by so many drivers earlier was utterly humiliating.
Having played the villain for nine thousand years, she lost face only once when she made herself bald, and now trying to be the good guy, she was either losing face or on the verge of it—so annoying, she just wanted to kill everyone to shut them up.
"Xiao Xiao, you can't blame me, okay? It was my first time driving on the road since I got my license—I was inevitably a bit nervous. You didn't stand by me just now, which really upset me. And that car, I had been eyeing it for over a decade, finally managed to get it from Fourth Uncle, and now after just one drive, it's wrecked like that. I bet Fourth Uncle will never give me another car."
