Surrender?

"Hey, come drive the car." Vivian sternly ordered David.

"You can't follow me in that outfit," he wanted to be adamant.

"Should I drag you into the car?" She was fierce and he didn't know why he was so affected, she was just a girl. He frowned at her and ignored her gaze before resting on the car again and looking forward.

"Okay, I'll drive myself."

After her announcement, he bent to see her transferring to the driver's seat. With that, he walked around the car, open the door and settled in the driver's seat. "It's my car, you don't drive it."

Vivian lifted a brow at him before settling on the passenger seat, "let's go."

"Where?" He placed his hand on the steering wheel, glancing at her.

"To where you were going to, I have nowhere and know nowhere. I just want to have fun with you," she became straightforward.