C825 I Hope the End Is Not a Tragedy

Turning around, he saw a woman wearing fashionable clothing. She was smiling charmingly at the car.

I frowned as I opened the window. Only then was I able to clearly see the woman's face. She wasn't too beautiful. The makeup on her face was very thick, it made me feel disgusted just by looking at her. The smell of alcohol and a jumble of perfume wafted into the car.

I asked her first