"Nathan Clayton, you're being ridiculous! Whose car I get into is my own business," Shirley Lockwood snapped. She couldn't fathom what was wrong with the boy's head. He was being way too nosy!
"I don't care, I won't allow it. Come with me, I'll take you home."
"Let go of me! I don't want to go anywhere with you."
Evan Grayson hadn't originally planned on taking Shirley home because he really didn't like this little cousin of his. But seeing an outsider trying to abduct her, he couldn't help but step in. Glancing at Shirley with a mild expression, he asked unhurriedly, "Are you getting in the car or not?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Nathan, let me go!" Shirley's eyes lit up the moment Evan spoke, and she answered hastily.
Unwilling to give up, Nathan held tightly onto Shirley and insisted, "You stubborn girl, my family's car is way more luxurious and fun than the Graysons'!"
