However, when he stopped midway to buy water and drinks, and asked her what flavor she wanted, she gave him a cold stare. That's when he realized she was really upset.
Unable to get any response from her in the car, Dave decided to get out, walk over to her side, and leaned against her car window, knocking on the glass with a cool gesture.
If it were any other time, this move would've been suave, full of charm, like something straight out of a flirtation manual.
But now, Laurent didn't want to deal with him at all. She turned her face away and gave him the cold shoulder.
Undeterred, he continued knocking, and Laurent, irritated and aware they still had to keep driving, rolled down the window to snap at him.
"What do you want?"
He lazily leaned against the car door, smiling.
"I'm offering you a drink. What flavor do you want?"
"No, thanks. I'm not thirsty."
Laurent coldly replied and was about to roll the window up, but he stopped her.
