When I got off the tricycle, I gave the charge and thanked the driver. When the tric left, the familiar vehicle arrived just in time, so I gasped. Why is this one so weird?

I folded my arms and waited for him to get out of his car. "Why didn't you wait for me?" The anger was obvious in his voice so I raised an eyebrow and secretly rejoiced.

"Why should I wait for you?" I asked.

Seeing him frustrated and looks so betrayed like this makes me wonder if was he ever turned down before? He seems out of it.

He did not answer. Instead, he took a few...