"Jane Sampson, you shut up," James Black's voice seemed to burst through clenched teeth.
As Jane was singing the first line for the fourth time, hearing James's words, she puffed her cheeks, visibly discontent with his domineering demand to stop her singing, but she still meekly responded with an "oh," and fell silent.
However, less than ten minutes of silence had passed before she suddenly let out a sigh for no apparent reason.
"James, I need to use the restroom." Jane pointed towards the roadside ahead, "Let's stop at the Service Area."
"Hmm," James Black answered.
About five minutes later, the car stopped at the Service Area, and Jane promptly put on her mask and hat before stepping out.
James closed the car door and followed her, Jane, leading by two steps, turned her head to glance at him and asked, "You're following me just for a restroom visit?"
Could it be he was afraid she'd run off midway?
How could that be?