Chapter 548 Admitting Defeat

• As I observed Xia Qian's increasingly cunning expression, I had a vague idea of what she was thinking. Whenever she mentioned terms like "top" and "bottom," her expression would always be like this. Adjusting my collar, I walked around to the front of my car and sat on the hood with my legs stretched out, casually saying, "Miss Cement, you hit my car."
• Xia Qian lazily tugged at the corner of her mouth and retorted, "Heh, Mr. Bottom, you were the one who hit my car first."
• "Your car was swerving all over the place. You hit me first, Miss Cement."