Zhang Xiaoman looked around in a panic, he hadn't expected the car to suddenly take off without warning, and his hands quickly withdrew, fearing that an accidental touch could lead to disastrous consequences.
"Oh my, I only have a C-level driver's license! I don't know how to operate this thing!"
Feeling the suction from the seat, Zhang Xiaoman looked again at the retractable steering wheel and the multitude of mysterious buttons on the dashboard, his palms sweating profusely.
Fortunately, the situation didn't worsen; this ultra-modern car, though advanced, was still just a cold machine, and without someone controlling it, it did not ascend on its own.
Cautiously, Zhang Xiaoman reached out again and pressed the red button.
Then, he saw the lights inside the car gradually dimming, the surroundings returned to normal, and the car landed back on the ground.
