"Are you all right?"
Seeing that the other person was quite polite, Isla Astir smiled and said, "I'm fine."
"What about the other people in the car?" the uncle continued to ask.
Isla Astir replied, "There's no one else in the car."
"That's good." The uncle took out his phone and continued, "Young lady, why don't we add each other on WhatsApp and take photos of the cars? If there are any repair costs later on, you can contact me directly on WhatsApp. Our young lady has something urgent and is in a hurry to leave."
"Okay." Isla Astir took out her phone to take pictures, and it was then that she saw the other car was a Rolls-Royce.
She habitually referred to Rolls-Royces as "mini golden ones."
Her dream car.
Meanwhile, the young woman in the car behind them couldn't wait any longer. She stuck her head out of the car window, frowning and said, "Mr. Cooper! I'm in a hurry! Why are you wasting words with this kind of person? Just give her whatever money she wants!"
