Tara Summer's driving skills were limited, but as a novice, she was more curious about such sports cars. After driving out, she didn't leave immediately. Instead, she sat in the driver's seat, looking around and exploring.
"Young Madam, please get out of the car..." Henry Taylor bent over and stood by the car, looking through the window and constantly persuading her to get off the car, fearing that she might have an accident while driving. "Young Madam..."
"It's okay, I won't speed," Tara Summer extended her arm out of the window and waved to reassure him.
"Young Madam, if you want to drive, please let me ask for the Young Master's permission first?"
"No need, he is working. Don't disturb him!" Tara Summer lowered her head and studied the buttons on the control panel for a long time. She was amazed: Indeed a super-luxury vehicle, exquisite in every detail, and extremely high-end.