Wills Waltson glanced at her with narrowed eyes.

For a little period, she felt guilty. "I mean, despite having a driver's license, I've never driven a car before. I might not be able to drive well if I got in the car."

Wills Waltson laughed.

"Michal , pull over."

Michal quickly came to a halt.

"Go and drive the car," Wills Waltson said, his chin dipped forward.

"Me?" She subconsciously reduced the volume of her voice by a few decibels.

"You are free to depart, Michal ."

Michal looked at him with a worried expression on his face.

Wills Waltson's eyes became chilly without saying anything: "Why don't you move,...