Natasha's POV
"I didn't know you drive," I commented as I stared at Valerian's strong arm and hand gripping the steering wheel.
I roamed my eyes inside his car.
I just know this is one hell of an expensive car by the looks of it.
It looks so classy and beautiful, although I can't see everything since I'm in the shotgun seat with a seatbelt on, and the moves I can make are limited.
"Why won't you just use your speed to go to places that you want? Gasoline is expensive," I remarked.
Valerian just remained silent, and his eyes stayed focused on the road with his forehead slightly creased.
Why is he so serious?
Instead of bugging him, I just closed my mouth and remained seated neatly in my seat.
He let me out, and if I did something that might piss him off, he would change his mind, a
