The young man looked at Ye Tian with contempt, his eyes filled with arrogance.
This kid actually dared to smash Leng Xiang's car. He must make this junk car driver go bankrupt!
Otherwise, how could he pay for the scratches on his beloved car that pained his heart!
The sound of the two cars colliding wasn't loud, but the voices of this man and woman were louder. Just a few words managed to attract a crowd of onlookers.
"That's a BMW, isn't it? That car is really expensive."
"The little minivan that hit it is just unlucky."
"Looking at this situation, these people are going to make a scene, huh? The minivan owner is definitely going to lose out."
As they watched the two collided cars, the onlookers began to discuss, and by the sound of it, they weren't optimistic about Ye Tian.
Ye Tian, listening to their words, didn't care, but he was a bit angry when the heavily made-up woman just now told him not to touch the car.