The moment the two cars collided, Wu Bin fell silent once more.
He was at a loss for words.
Even the rest of the people in the car were all silent.
People at this moment were hard to describe.
Everyone forced a smile.
Especially Zhu Ling, who reminded him again: "Didn't I just tell you, your tone today is a bit off, didn't I already remind you, we——shouldn't go out today?"
"Why don't you want to listen to what I said?" He looked at Wu Bin, quite helpless but couldn't hold back his laughter.
Looking at Wu Bin's innocent face, he almost burst out laughing.
This Wu Bin really had a look of about to cry.
Wu Bin said, "Is my luck today really that bad? Why is it targeting me like this?" Wu Bin couldn't understand, feeling a bit devastated.
With an innocent face, he felt dead inside.
He Bingbing shrugged, "Maybe because... your aura isn't great today!"
"Never mind, let's deal with the car situation first!"
