"You solve everything with 'I'm sorry'?" A man's cold voice suddenly entered their ears. The two of them immediately looked over.
Fu Siye strode towards them, his face etched with gloom.
Following closely, Fu Siye's imposing height of 1.85 meters created a clear sense of pressure in front of the blonde-haired man.
The blonde-haired man instinctively took a step back. Despite his fear, he mustered his courage and stammered, "Then what do you want to do to not hold me responsible? Let's be direct. How much money do you want?"
While the blonde-haired man appeared timid earlier, he displayed considerable confidence when money was mentioned.
This confidence also led Mu Yinyin to observe him. Although the blonde-haired man was wearing casual attire, it was the latest design from LV, and so was the SUV he drove.
The SUV, modified as it was, would have cost at least five million yuan.
"What can money solve?" Mu Yinyin scoffed coldly, her eyes radiating a distinct chill.
Fu Siye remained silent, his gaze lingering on Mu Yinyin, assessing her.
However, the blonde-haired man had something to say. He spoke with some displeasure, "You weren't even hit. He hasn't said anything. Who are you to him?"
His question instantly struck a chord with Mu Yinyin.
Yes, Fu Siye had pushed her away just now. Although she had called out his name in a moment of panic, they had no relationship now.
Let alone Fu Siye's shove at that critical moment, even if it were her, she wouldn't be able to watch Fu Siye be hit and killed in front of her.
Therefore, she had already expressed her anger and asked her questions. The current situation should indeed be resolved by Fu Siye, not her.
Thus, Mu Yinyin stepped aside and nodded to Fu Siye, "Then you deal with it. I'm leaving."
"Wait."
Fu Siye's sharp voice called her back.
In front of others, Mu Yinyin didn't want to embarrass him, so she complied with his request and stayed.
Fu Siye took two steps forward, his gaze fixed on the blonde-haired man who thought he could settle everything with money. His tone was playful and indifferent, "It's very simple if you want me to let you go. You have to go through what I went through."
"What?"
The blonde-haired man looked at Fu Siye incredulously, his face filled with horror.
But Fu Siye completely ignored his expression and calmly stated, "I don't like repeating myself."
The blonde-haired man then realized that Fu Siye's words were not a joke.
He also noticed that Mu Yinyin had gotten into a luxury car, and looking at Fu Siye in front of him, dressed in a black suit and exuding a noble aura.
He started to panic and quickly said, "Brother, you are magnanimous. Don't bother with a small fry like me. I was blind. I apologize to you. I..."
"I'm very busy," Fu Siye interrupted him coldly, unwilling to get entangled with him further.
The blonde-haired man knew there was no way to bypass this.
He took a deep breath, aware that he had offended someone he shouldn't have. After a moment of hesitation, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Then I'll wait here for you. Here are my car keys."
Saying this, the blonde-haired man handed the car keys to Fu Siye. Fu Siye looked at his timid demeanor with indifference.
Fu Siye glanced around. The blonde-haired man immediately understood. Before Fu Siye could speak, the blonde-haired man grabbed a middle-aged man who was walking nearby.
"These are my car keys, and that's my car. You drive and hit me, and I'll give you a reward of a thousand yuan."
With the blonde-haired man speaking like this, Fu Siye watched coldly from the side.
After hearing the blonde-haired man's words, the passerby looked at him as if he were an idiot, "Are you sure you're not talking nonsense? A thousand yuan to hit you? What if you get killed?"
"If I die, I'll have to pay you compensation. I'm not doing such a foolish thing!"
The passerby shot the blonde-haired man a cold glance and turned to leave, but the blonde-haired man, having already lowered his pride and made his offer, didn't want to approach another person.
So, the blonde-haired man increased the price, "How about I add it to two thousand yuan? You don't have to kill me, just brake hard just before hitting me. It has nothing to do with you whether I'm injured or killed. If you're scared, I can even record a video for you first. If two thousand isn't enough, then three thousand?"
"If you're sincere enough, I'll see your trending search later," Fu Siye said, throwing this remark over his shoulder as he left. He had no mood or time to watch the blonde-haired man's performance.
The blonde-haired man looked at Fu Siye's retreating back, hesitating somewhat, but he still held onto the passerby. "Consider it. If it's acceptable, we can start now. If you think the price is still not right, I can increase it!"
"Then let's make it five thousand." The passerby saw the blonde-haired man's earnest expression and recalled Fu Siye's darkened face and the parting words.
The passerby thought of the entanglement between the blonde-haired man and Fu Siye and decided to seize the opportunity to extort some money.
The blonde-haired man readily agreed, "Okay, we'll do as you say."
As the blonde-haired man began to make arrangements with the passerby, Fu Siye had already returned to his car. He noticed that although Mu Yinyin was already sitting in the passenger seat, she hadn't fastened her seatbelt.
"Fasten your seatbelt. I'll take you home."
Fu Siye reached out to pull the seatbelt, but Mu Yinyin did not follow his instructions. Her lips were cold, "I didn't leave earlier to comply with you in front of others. Now that they're gone, there's no need for me to do as you say, right?"
"You're calling someone. It will take time for them to arrive," Fu Siye frowned upon hearing her words.
Mu Yinyin remained cold, "That's my business, and it has nothing to do with you."
With that, Mu Yinyin was about to open the car door, but Fu Siye's actions were swift. He directly locked the doors.
Mu Yinyin knew that Fu Siye locking the car doors was not simply about taking her home.
"The video released by Fanxing is real. The public's comments about her are the netizens' responsibility. If you have any feelings, you can find the netizens."
Mu Yinyin leaned back in her seat and spoke coolly, her gaze not meeting Fu Siye's.
Fu Siye let out a scoff, "Without your instigation, would the netizens have such strong resentment?"
As expected, it was about Nan Shiqing's affairs.
Mu Yinyin found it amusing, "I'm too busy every day to pay attention to those insignificant people. If you think all of this is because of me, then you've already issued all the warnings you wanted to. Since you dislike me so much, why are you still standing in front of me instead of leaving?"
Towards the end, Mu Yinyin sounded impatient.
More precisely, she was annoyed by Fu Siye.