"You're too rigid in your thinking." Alex said lazily, leaning againstthe car door. His eyes carried a hint of tenderness as he continued, "You lack consideration." Claire rolled her eyes at him, but wasn't angry.
"Special circumstances, so I came to pick up my wife," he said. Claire's face turned even redder, her heart pounding like thunder. She quickly turned her head, refusing to look at his enchanting face.
With a cold snort, she quickly got into the car and urged Alex to start the car. Alex shrugged and got into the car. He skillfully shifted gears, stepped on the gas, and started the car. The sports car roared and quickly disappeared into the night.
Alex drove the car attentively, the speed was very stable, and with the light and lively music playing in the car, Claire couldn't help but yawn.
