"Oh, it was like this. Just now, when our two cars were passing each other, there happened to be a big pothole in the middle of the road. Coincidentally, both cars bounced and ended up scraping against each other," Bi Qingxin explained, shaking his head somewhat helplessly.
Originally, when Bi Qingxin saw the big pothole, he had already started to slow down subconsciously, but Bao Gou's beat-up minivan still went on as if nothing mattered, leading to their scrape. It was just too unlucky.
Chu Nan nodded. He didn't need to guess to know that this was most likely Bao Gou's fault. Bi Qingxin, with his glasses and gentle demeanor, looked like a frail scholar, clearly not someone who would cause trouble for himself without good reason.
Glancing back, Chu Nan said, "Since no one is hurt, let's clear the way quickly! There's already a huge line of cars backed up behind us, and besides, the class reunion is about to start. We need to get there fast."