C143 You Can Meet Him Anywhere

This is the man in black I met that morning, and he's like a ghost, meeting him wherever he goes. Did I owe him in my previous life?

I went forward to pull the car door, unwilling to let go.

"Sir, I called the car first. You are being too ungentlemanly. "

There are so many cars on the street, yet he insisted on snatching this one from me