Contemplation
"Someone, call 120!"
Somebody called out in haste. It was one of the people who took the woman inside the white car.
"Heavens, just what happened here? Did we just witness a hit and run!"
"That's right! The black car earlier just went and drove towards this lady's car!"
More and more people gathered around the white car and the woman that was taken out of it.
Ran Xueyi's eyebrows were frowning severely from the high pitch noise in her ears. Adding the volume and noise that were increasing in numbers and pitch coming from the people around her, she just wanted to shout and tell them to shut up.
But perhaps she was in too much shock after the accident, Ran Xueyi couldn't even raise an arm and move her lips to utter a word. She could only let these people grab her from the car and wait for an ambulance.