Winson didn't move at all.

I shouted to the driver, "Stop, stop right now."

Winson was furious, "Stop and let you go down to save him?

"Natasha, as I said, don't get involved with that man. Why are you disobedient? "

"he is ten thousand times better than you. Stop immediately."

Winson's anger in his eyes was hard to dispel, and he said in a low voice, "Stop."

The driver quickly stepped on the brake and stopped at the roadside.

"Get off and go."

Winson's voice is chilly, which makes people feel chilly.

Winson stares at me, , "Do you think he is better than me?"

I raised my angry...