A driver was watching a girl in her twenties, standing in front of the airport with a travel bag. She was in jeans and a t-shirt with her hair tied up in a bun. She was continuously typing on her handset, but her eyes were looking for something. The driver ran his gaze from her head to toe, and instantly a dangerous smirk formed on his face.
Turning on the engine, he drove his car toward her. As he stopped his car in front of that girl, rolling down the window, he asked her, "Do you want me to reach your destination, Ms.?"
Without saying anything, that girl opened the back door and sat on it. She commended in a cold tone, "Drive,"
The driver found that strange, but he didn't say anything, instead, he followed her instructions and drove off his car.
While driving, he peeked from the rea
