Sandra smiled, "Thanks for the warning."
Jagger gritted his teeth.
"You are still part of the Hill family, and I don't want our parents to be sad for you."
Sandra nodded, "Don't worry. It won't happen."
"You..."
"Me what?"
Jagger burst into laughter in anger.
"Fine, fine. You're asking for it. You'll see no mercy from me!"
Sandra asked curiously.
"Did I ask?"
Jagger snapped, "Alright, I'll fulfill my duty as an elder brother and teach you a lesson."
With that, he opened the car door and got into the car.
Sandra felt bored and slowly rolled up the window.
Then, with one hand supporting her forehead, she looked at Wesley in the passenger seat. The flickering light outlined his perfect profile.
There was a hint of coldness in her gaze.
He looked like an ice that could never mel
