"Tessa Caldwell! Don't push it too far." Silas Caldwell shouted at her angrily.
Do you have to scold him every time you meet to feel happy? After not seeing each other for so long, all you know is to scold him, haha, what a great sister!
"I'm excessive? Compared to you as a minor only knowing how to hit on women? Aren't you afraid of getting sick?" Tessa's eyes slightly shifted, the coldness in her eyes shooting straight at Silas, like a knife, an ice-dipped knife, stabbing right into the heart.
"What's it to you?" Silas wasn't willing to back down, "Saying I hit on young starlets, aren't you the same? Who's this pretty boy? Tessa Caldwell, are you learning from those wealthy women, keeping pretty boys outside?"
