Chapter 188: Hitching a Ride

Callie rubbed her forehead. She hadn't encountered someone so rude in a long time and wasn't good at arguing. Now, drenched by the rain, she sneered, "You’re quite something. I said I’d compensate you, and I can afford it. You don’t want the money?" "Then I’m leaving." Perhaps her temper was too strong. The person grabbed Callie's hair and yanked it without mercy. Callie cried out in pain as the person cursed, "You scratched my car, and you think you're in the right?" Callie couldn't break free, tears streaming down her face from the pain. She finally managed to shake loose, leaving a small clump of her hair in the person's hand. It hurt. The day's grievances welled up, mixing with the rain and tears on Callie's face. Instinctively feeling she couldn’t swallow this indignation, she took advantage of the moment when the person wasn't paying attention, dashed into her car, and locked it. She found her phone and dialed a number while the person outside kicked the car heavily, shout