Natasha's POV

"I didn't know you drive," I commented as I stared at Valerian's strong arm and hand gripping the steering wheel.

I roamed my eyes inside his car.

I just know this is one hell of an expensive car by the looks of it.

It looks so classy and beautiful, although I can't see everything since I'm in the shotgun seat with a seatbelt on, and the moves I can make are limited.

"Why won't you just use your speed to go to places that you want? Gasoline is expensive," I remarked.

Valerian just remained silent, and his eyes stayed focused on the road with his forehead slightly creased....