Garrison Summers reached out his hand.
Gently caressing Louisa Wagner's messy hair.
He said, "Louisa, how did you end up playing with that fat pig Darien Griffin? Is the mouth down there really that itchy?"
"Garrison, I made a mistake, I won't dare again, please talk to your dad, let me go... please let me go."
Louisa Wagner pleaded.
Garrison Summers smiled slightly.
He said, "My dad already said, anyway, he's done playing with you, do whatever you want."
Hearing this.
Louisa Wagner felt like she was granted amnesty.
With tears turning into a smile, she said, "Alright, thank you, President Summers, I'll get out of here right away, I'll leave, far away, and never come back."
Just as she was about to stand up from the ground.
Garrison Summers forcefully pushed her back to the ground.
"Garrison, what's wrong?"
Louisa Wagner asked, puzzled.
"Before you leave, did you forget something?"
Garrison Summers asked.
Louisa Wagner was taken aback.
