It was originally a good gathering of classmates. After dinner, everyone decided to go to a nightclub. How did such a thing happen...
The wine-red BMW drove into the traffic flow...
Britney rarely drove herself, not because she was showing off, but simply because she didn't like it.
Karsyn sat in the passenger seat, occasionally glancing at Britney, who had an expressionless face.
For someone who only has a driver's license and doesn't drive much in general, her driving skills were considered decent.
"Britney!" Karsyn called out to her anxiously, but didn't dare say much more.
"I'm fine. If you don't want to go up, when we get there, you can go back first," Britney said.
"How could I possibly leave you! Are you kidding me? I'm just wondering how Stephanie ended up falling on the gro
