"Your dad doesn't pay me." Hester rolled her eyes and opened the car door. "Get in. I'll take you to school."
Dave looked at the tattered, blue-and-white police car with a cartoon police pattern on the door. He immediately took a step back and said, "No!"
He didn't want to sit in such an old and tattered car! It would be an insult to him.
"Why?" Hester looked at her car. This was a police car. If she hadn't crashed the bureau's cars all the time, her team leader wouldn't have specially assigned one for her. She couldn't believe this kid would despise her car! How ungrateful he was!
"Too shabby!" the boy snapped.
Hester didn't know what to say.
"Too old!" The boy added.
Hester gritted her teeth in silence.
"Too ugly!" The boy hadn't stopped yet.
Hester really felt like hitting some
