"WHAT DO YOU THINK, KAITO-KUN?!" She growled. "I had to call him, and that jerk answered the phone like he would with PEOPLE HE DOESN'T KNOW! He KNOWS that I don't want to help him with any novel work, and I had to stay there longer than I had anticipated! I actually wonder if he even called beforehand or if he was expecting me to CALL HIM!"
Her grip on the wheel tightened in fury until she was forced to come to a stop at the light. Even when she was forced to stop the vehicle, it came to a smooth halt—a clear indication that Yukiko had not only been a reckless, but skilled driver behind the wheel. She attempted to breathe and ease herself, reminding herself that she had Kaito in the car.