Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
At this moment, she looked at this man with long white hair that reached his waist . He didn't seem to be what she thought he was . . .
The situation made Ye Wanwan a little flustered and she couldn't think clearly .
"I'm a human, not a ghost . " The man chuckled softly .
Ye Wanwan was astonished . "Did I really knock you down just now?"
Ye Wanwan stared at the white-haired man and she looked even more puzzled . The car's already so dented, yet he's still alive?
"It did hurt a little . " The white-haired man complained and nodded with a look of certainty .
"Are you . . . really alright? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Ye Wanwan knitted her brows .
"I'm fine, don't worry . " The white-haired man smiled .
"That's good, then . " Ye Wanwan nodded then said, "Compensate me now . "
Upon hearing what Ye Wanwan said, the white-haired man was stunned . "You knocked into me, yet you're asking me for compensation?"
"That's what I said! Although I was the one who knocked into you, you're perfectly fine while my car . . . is not!" Ye Wanwan opened the car door and pulled the white-haired man out . She then pointed at her car . "Look at this - my car is so damaged thanks to you, so you can forget about leaving until you pay up . "
"Miss, fortunes and riches are just superficial objects . You can't bring them to the grave with you, so don't be so greedy . Anyway, I don't have a single cent . " The white-haired man shook his head .
"I don't care . You've damaged my car so badly - you must pay up!" Ye Wanwan insisted .
"Where did you learn this unreasonable behavior from?" The white-haired man stood rooted to the ground and looked suspiciously at Ye Wanwan .
Before Ye Wanwan could speak, the white-haired man suddenly laid next to Ye Wanwan's feet . "You . . . you've injured me . You have to pay for my medical bills . . . "
"Since when did I hit you?" Ye Wanwan was taken aback .
"Just a few moments ago, in the car . . . you punched me . . . hurry, pay for my medical bills . I can't take it anymore . . . " The white-haired man looked like he was in tremendous pain .
Ye Wanwan: " . . . "
I was in shock in the car so I did punch him, but that was over half an hour ago . This white-haired man only started screaming in pain now - this arrow shot back at me . . . is a little too long, huh!
"Enough, stop pretending . I'll just waive the compensation for my car . " Ye Wanwan sighed .
"I suddenly realized that your punch wasn't so bad and I feel slightly better now . " The white-haired man slowly stood up .
"Haha . . . " Ye Wanwan laughed . "So you were faking it, huh? You still have to pay up for the damage . "
"Ay . . . I can't handle this pain anymore . I think you punched me too hard . . . hurry, pay for my medical bills . . . " The white-haired man looked like he was in pain and he laid back on the ground .
Ye Wanwan: " . . . " Why didn't I knock him to death just now . . .
Finally, Ye Wanwan negotiated with the white-haired man; neither of them would extort from the other .
After the white-haired man agreed to it, he stood up .
"I'll get going if there's nothing else . " Ye Wanwan was about to get into the car .
Upon seeing this, the white-haired man grabbed Ye Wanwan and stopped her . "You still got to compensate me!"
"What?" Ye Wanwan was shocked . Didn't we just make an agreement? Why's he asking me for money again?
"We settled on the punch but not the car accident; you still got to pay up . " The man was firm .
"Aren't you alright?" The corners of Ye Wanwan's lips twitched .
"Ay . . . I can't take it anymore . I almost died from this accident . . . you gotta compensate me today . . . " The man acted like he was in agony and he laid on the ground for the third time .
Chapter end
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