"Oh no, my waist seems to have been twisted too, I can't get up..."
Old Mrs. Qian cried earnestly, and the onlookers began to point and talk.
"Oh dear, this poor old lady, at her age, facing this kind of situation."
"That's why I say young people these days are so careless, they don't watch where they're going."
"Like this, they should hurry up and take her to the hospital."
Listening to the people's discussions around her, and looking at the old lady's overly dramatic acting.
Su Xiaoxiao was speechless, truly people these days are too honest, can't they see such an obvious scam?
Song Weidong frowned at the old Mrs. Qian on the ground and spoke coldly, "What do you want?"
The old lady's fuss was giving him a headache, he only wanted to quickly settle things and leave.
