He stopped the car, rolled down the window, and leaned out to shout behind him, "Hey, spicy girl, why are you running? Don't you want your car anymore!"
Sophia Hamilton snapped back to reality. Right, why was she running? He wouldn't really dare to hit her, especially since her own car had been forcibly taken. She stopped, catching her breath with hands on her knees, pointing at Evander Lancaster, "You psycho, give me back my car now!"
"Want your car back?" Evander Lancaster raised an eyebrow, never realizing before how fun it was to tease silly women.
"No duh! Hurry up and get down from there!"
"If you want it, come get it yourself."
Seeing Sophia Hamilton approach, the mini QQ car slowly started again. This time, the speed was still slow, a pace that Sophia could keep up with by jogging but still couldn't get close enough.
