"Shall I give you a lift?" Su Li glanced at her own car, and then pointed at it, saying, "Doesn't my car look even more pitiful than yours?"
The man looked in that direction, then scratched his head, his handsome and beautiful face showing a cute embarrassment, "Ah, I forgot about that, I'll just go by myself then."
"Then you should take down my contact information, and when your car is fixed, give me a call. I'll pay for the repairs and compensation at that time."
The man sized her up again, smiling and saying, "You're really straightforward. All right, then give me your number, and I'll get in touch with you later."
Watching the man take out his phone, Su Li finally reported her phone number.
After saving the number, the man turned to hail a cab and leave. A gust of cold wind swept by, whirling the snowflakes from the ground all over, covering Su Li's face and head.
