As I was about to knock on the car window, a bodyguard quickly blocked my move.

"Excuse me, ma'am! This is a private vehicle."

"I know." I pointed inside the car. "I know him."

The front passenger window rolled down, and another bodyguard spoke, "Sorry, our boss doesn't know you."

I asked back, "Doesn't know me?"

"That's right. You must have mistaken him for someone else!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver, following orders, stepped on the gas, ...