I was leaving a party, when I went to order an Uber. I take out my cell phone and order a ride, when I realize that my cell phone has died. I just got the information that the car was a Chevrolet Onix.

After a few minutes, I notice the car. And I open the door.

"Good evening, sorry, I don't know your name, when I was going to see the race information, my cell phone died."

The man looks at me, his eyebrow arched. He throws his cigarette away, and gives a small smile.

"Of course."