"Ah...... Did you see it when I was just tying my shoes? ”

The taxi driver may have comforted himself, but the words of white tea made the driver slam on the brakes again.

There is no one on the road tonight, otherwise there will definitely be a car accident.

The driver also realized that his behavior was too unsafe, and stepped on the accelerator again, but this time he drove much slower, and he couldn't control the frequent look at the white tea in the rearview mirror.

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