I didn't want to hear what the two men were going to say next. I saw the bright taxi beside the road and waved at it. In the end,the taxi did n' t stop and drove away. This situation made me even more speechless. Didn't I write about a taxi? She actually chose to ignore me. If I knew who the driver was,I would definitely call to complain.
A couple of taxis drove pa,me,and I was completely stunned. These taxis were all evil? Or was there something on me? Why did every car come down? I was also impressed. It was enough for me to bump into such an evil thing.
Looking at the men on the left and right,I also knew that the reason why I couldn't get in the car was mostly due to the influence of the two Buddhas behind me. There was no way I could get to the car here. I had to go further and not
