Chapter 93  I'm his woman.

I couldn't figure it out.

After a while, a familiar car drove over from the distance.

The moment I saw the car, I almost cried out—it was the one that hit me!

Leonard glanced at the strong men next to him and smiled. "What should I do and what should I do? You don't need me to say more, do you?"

The burly men all laughed.

"Don't worry, Mr.Nell." A particularly strong man patted the muscles on his arm and gave a thumbs-up. "We are all like this for doing such a thing!"

"Okay, then I'll trust you."

Leonard nodded and continued to eat barbecue.

"With this posture, plus what Leonard said before, 'if you have a life, you won't spend it'... Could it be that Leonard really wants the driver's life..."

Although I really didn't care about the life and death of the driver, I still felt a little uneasy when things came to an end.

I nudged Leonard with my elbow.

Leonard quickly picked up the last string of mutton on the table, took a bite, and asked me, "Do you want to eat it?"