He Would Rather Be Killed Than Cook

As soon as Elizabeth walked out of the school gate, she saw the familiar Maybach. James was leaning against the car, and he did not see her. At this time, he was lowering his head slightly to light up a cigarette. He was tall and handsome, and there was a cool car behind him, so he naturally attracted a lot of attention. However, he stared at the ground with some dissatisfaction, not looking sideways. There was a little bit of annoyance and unhappiness on his face. Today was the first day of school, so she basically had no class. When she was at school, he sent her several messages to ask her when she would get out of class and which gate she would go to. She didn't think too much and told him. To her surprise, he came to pick her up. Of course, she was happy and pleasantly surprised. Regardless of other people, she trotted towards him. James had just taken a draw on his cigarette when he slightly raised his eyes and saw Elizabeth running towards him. He smiled. "Slow down. I won't lea