Stepping onto Liu Dayou's shoulders, Pan Huiping finally reached the shore.
She then pulled Liu Dayou up from the riverbank bottom.
Despite the heavy rain still pouring from the sky.
The two, now free from danger and predicament, couldn't help but exchange a smile.
In the rain curtain, Pan Huiping raised her voice and shouted, "I wonder if anyone will come to pick us up, but we must have looked like a joke."
"No kidding, we originally came to pick up Brother Chen, but ended up needing someone to pick us up too."
As he spoke, Liu Dayou couldn't help but glance at the river.
He remembered clearly that the car Pan Huiping was driving had sunk in there.
That was a car after all.
Such an expensive thing!
Pan Huiping seemed to understand his thoughts and shouted:
"Luckily it was my personal car. If it had been a company car, it'd indeed be troublesome."
"Ah? Your own? That's even more heartbreaking!"
"Compared to life, any amount of money is trivial."
