Chapter 155

On the side of the road, a Cayenne was about a dozen centimeters away from a Minicooper. The front of the Cayenne was dented, and the white paint was wiped away. The Minicooper was even worse. The rear light was broken, and a large part of the rear part of the car was dented.

The owner of the Cayenne was tall and strong, with a tiger head tattooed on one side of his neck. He got out of the car and saw that his favorite car was dented. He felt terrible.

When he saw that the owner of Minicooper was just a little woman, he suddenly became arrogant.

The man slapped the roof hard. "You broke my car. How did you do that?"

Jessica had just hit the car and was still in shock. When she was slapped by the force, her heart beat faster.

Her forehead hit the steering wheel, and her forehead hurt.

She was stunned for a few seconds and turned to look at the fierce man outside. The man looked impatient and clamored to her to get out of the car.

Jessica did not have time to check her injury. She