The brand-new Cayenne sped past, barely missing the girl by the roadside.
Chen Feng took one last glance at the girl by the road in the rearview mirror, sighing quietly in his heart, soon losing sight of her.
After all, he and this girl were strangers, even if he stopped to ask if she needed help, she might not accept it, and instead, she might suspect his intentions.
Besides, Chen Feng also worried that this was another peach blossom luck arranged for him by fate.
So, it was better not to do such a good deed.
Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the 4S shop. After inquiring about touch-up paint, it seemed it would still take half a day even if expedited, and it would cost six thousand yuan.
Chen Feng knew a bit about this. If he went to other roadside shops, it might only cost a few hundred yuan, given it was just a line of a dozen centimeters scratched on the back of the car, not very serious.
