Wyatt Perry deliberately asked, "Which place is that place?"
"Don't talk to me, I'm driving." Claudia Ross pushed him back against the seat, then pulled the seatbelt over him and buckled it.
"Stop messing around." Claudia Ross gripped the steering wheel, suddenly becoming tense, focusing more intently on the vehicles and pedestrians ahead, afraid that a moment's distraction might lead to an accident.
Wyatt Perry was addicted to messing around; he just loved seeing Claudia Ross in this unwilling yet helplessly embarrassed state.
So adorable.
Claudia Ross screamed out, "I told you not to mess around, don't you understand, big guy? I'm driving, it's really dangerous like this."
Claudia Ross was sweating profusely in her anxiety; driving required full attention, it was a matter of life and death!
Wyatt Perry continued to push his luck.
Claudia Ross was about to be driven crazy by Wyatt Perry; this jerk, does he have no shame?
"Are we going or not?"
