Pei Ye got into the passenger seat. While she looked down to buckle her seatbelt, the Ghost Driver kept staring at her with a gaze that seemed to be sizing up merchandise.
"Huh? Sir, why isn't there a meter?"
"Do you know what time it is? You can't even get a ride-hailing car right now," the Ghost Driver said without batting an eye. "You're lucky to even find a taxi. It's not like I'm going to rip you off."
"That's not what I meant..." Pei Ye's voice sounded a bit weak, and she mumbled the last few words before swallowing them back.
