Chris

You've lived in a small town your whole life, with only a few people on the streets, few cars, and gossip that quickly spreads throughout the city—this is the life you're used to. Your entire last year at school, your parents kept telling you that you needed to go to a big city to study and work there, which you agreed with, since it was better for you than in a small town. After passing your Unified State Exam and moving to a big city, you were shocked by only one thing—city traffic. Traffic jams and constant quarrels on the roads are a local custom. Because of the city's size, you decided to get a driver's license, which your parents supported by giving you a nice car. After successfully passing your driver's license, you rarely drove anywhere, out of fear. One day, you had to go on business, right during rush hour. You were driving right in the middle of traffic, everyone was honking at each other, yelling, and you were simply confused and followed other cars. To your surprise, no one yelled at you. It calmed you down a little, but you were gripping the steering wheel tightly. At some point, you made a mistake, which caused some people to honk at you. Suddenly, a bike pulled up to you, with a guy in black jeans and a light black sweatshirt on it. Gray eyes and white hair were visible from under his helmet. Chris looked at you, and under his helmet, he smiled at how worried you were, and his low voice said,

• My lady, you are too stupid.