The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 259

Corinne’s words did not comfort the blind elderly man, alas.

“Even if they have urgent matters to attend to, it’s still wrong to park the car on the tactile paving. Nowadays, people are only concerned with their own conveniences and refuse to think if their actions will trouble others!”

The blind elderly man did have a point.

Corinne sighed and wanted to assist the blind elderly man to walk past the SUV when all of a sudden, someone shrieked, “Hey! What did you guys do?!”

Corinne looked in the direction of the voice and spotted a young girl with purple hair running toward them angrily, holding a selfie stick.

The girl saw the shattered window and immediately snapped crassly, “What the f*ck? The heck, you two! Why did you smash my car?”

Corinne had seen this purple–haired girl when she sat at the embankment of Yonder River, and she figured the girl was an influencer.

confessions at Yonder River as a way to attract viewers by broadcasting them live. She was asking for gifts while

infuriated when he heard the

were very sensitive. He thus turned to where he believed the influencer was and asked,

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chest and answered, “Yes. I just bought this SUV, and the price will scare the hell out of you. Seventy–five thousand dollars! And don’t say it wasn’t you who did it. saw what you did from there. You better

here. I’m teaching you a lesson about parking on tactile paving. No matter how expensive the car is, it

whether it’s tactile paving or not? I don’t even know what tactile paving, is! Is this road yours?

that he

the elderly man’s physical and emotional state, Corinne grabbed the blind

“Please calm down. Regardless of what’s happened, you

scoffed. “Illegal?! don’t see any traffic police here issuing a ticket to me. Who do you think you are? Who gives

Corinne was a kind girl, so he pulled her behind him to avoid getting her involved. He raised his white cane and said to

“Move your car now, and I’ll let it rest.

chin up and rolled her eyes. “Who do you think you’re scaring? I’m not