Lance felt a lot better and explained, "I won't touch other women. I'm very clean."
"It has nothing to do with me whether you are clean or not." Yvette turned her head.
"How does it have nothing to do with you?"
Lance glanced at the driver and said in a low voice, "I won't touch anyone except you."
Yvette was originally angry, but now she was shy.
Yvette scolded, "Don't talk nonsense."
"You just said that you wanted to be with me," Lance said, feeling a little wronged.
Yvette regretted it.
"That suggestion is canceled."
"I don't care. I vote against it. Now we are a couple."
Yvette was speechless.
Yvette said to the driver, "Let's go."
Lance didn't know what to do.
Lance knew that it was impossible to explain now.
"Sir, can I change cars with you?" Lance asked, turning to the driver.
"What?" the driver asked in confusion.
