Otis Robbins whistled at her, "Max Andrews, where to?"? Come up and I'll see you off.
Max Andrews tugged at the corners of his mouth and made a shallow curve with difficulty. "No, thank you, Captain."
Otis Robbins drove very slowly and followed her. "You are such a delicate little girl. How can anyone be willing to leave you like this?"? It's not a man who does this! Come on up. I'm your group leader. I can't watch you walk home.
Max Andrews now has little energy and mood to talk to people, and his smile is hard to maintain. "No, thank you, group leader."
In Otis Robbins's opinion, it is a cold attitude.
What the hell! It's not rare for people to stick Alex Brock's buttocks on the bus. He is generous to let her get on the bus, but she doesn't like to put on airs.
Mom's dog looks down on people and doesn't look at what he is.
Otis Robbins stepped on the gas and left Max Andrews behind.