Ali was dumbfounded on the spot!
Marcel didn’t give her any face when she rejected him!
“Marcel, I … really don’t mean anything else, it’s not like I can control things like feelings, is it wrong to like someone?”
Ali was pitiful, tears falling down, “I promise you, in the future I will keep a distance from you, okay, you do not hate me.”
“I won’t hate you, but if you’re still like this, I’ll just have to be a stranger to you.” Marcel said.
Ali dared not say another word and nodded his head like a garlic, saying he would never do it again.
The mind is thinking, in short, to stabilize Marcel first.
We will talk about other things afterwards!
“Marcel, thank you for picking me up, let’s go back.” Ali said, going to pull the passenger door.
Bonnie called out to her, “What are you doing?”
Ali’s eyes cowered, “I’m sorry, I’m just used to it, I used to sit here, I’ll just go to the back seat.”
To go to the back row to take a seat, but was still stopped by Bonnie, “This is not your seat either.”
Huh?
That said, Ali was a little confused.
The passenger can not sit, the back row also can not sit, can not be let her go to the trunk, right?
“We are certainly not that cruel,” Bonnie mouth hooked up a faint smile, “you are at least a person, of course, to sit in the seat of people ah.”
Ali: “…”
How to say this is so diabolical?
As I was thinking about it, another car drove by.
Rumble rumble rumble, parking can still hear the ear-piercing sharp sound, it feels like the whole car is going to fall apart.
When the car stopped, a man jumped down from the driver’s seat and spoke with a smile, “Mrs. Grant, Max!”
“It’s hard for you to come running in the middle of the night, it’s this Miss Haroun, you are responsible for sending her home on it, remember, must send home, this is my benefactor’s own sister!” Bonnie explained.
The man nodded his head like garlic, and his chest was beaten to the sky, “Don’t worry Mrs. Grant, I’ve been driving for decades, especially taking orders at night, and have run countless, I guarantee to complete the task.”
With that, he made an inviting gesture towards Ali, “Get in Miss Haroun, I’ll take you back.”
Ali stared at the van in front of him, which was all black, and couldn’t mention how disgusted he was.
But at the moment, it is not good to say anything else, but to confirm the inquiry, “This is the car that pulls people, right?”
“Of course, I pull people every day!” The man replied.
Ali then reluctantly climbed into the van and took a seat in the back.
The men drove and sped up the suburban roads.
The speed is too fast, throwing Ali east and west, several times the head hit the window, painful to death.
She scrambled desperately, finally tugging on something and barely stabilizing herself.
“Ouch Miss Haroun, you let go, that thing you can not grab, broken how to do?” The man saw it in the rearview mirror and rushed out to stop it.
Ali was upset in his mind.
It’s okay to ride in such a bad car, why so many things now!
You can’t even pull a thing?
What the hell is it, so valuable!
Ali picked it up, intending to get a good look, but found that it was a birthday suit.
This …
Her face went white instantly, “Didn’t you say this car was for people, how could there be such a thing!”
The man nodded and explained, “Yes, it is true that the sitter, the dead are also people!”