C79 Duan Bin Was about to Break down

"But Uncle, it wasn't me who scratched your car. I only drew on this other uncle's car," the little girl said with a quiver in her voice.

Lin Ruxin held her daughter close, eyeing Duan Bin with a protective gaze, fearful he might do her harm.

"Sir, my daughter is not a liar. She bravely owned up to drawing on a car worth over eight million yuan