You Don't Know Me Well

When Felix turned his gaze forward, the car was still silent. The distance between them was getting closer and closer, causing him to panic. Wide-eyed, Felix hurriedly pulled the brake.

The screeching sound of tires rubbing against asphalt was loud.

Because he did it quickly, the back of Felix's motorcycle lifted slightly. There was only a little more distance between the two before the accident happened.

As Felix's bike slowly came back down, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But just then, the steering wheel car door rudely opened, and a glamorously dressed woman got out, hurriedly inspecting the back of his car. "Oh my! My new car!"

Then she angrily turned towards Felix and pointed boldly. "You crazy man! If you can't drive a motorcycle, there's no need to take it out! Look, you almost hit my new car! If that really happened, would you be able to compensate me?"

Behind his helmet, Felix's handsome face, which had been feeling guilty, immediately turned cold.

He took off his helmet with
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