Joseph Lancaster glanced back through the rearview mirror. The inside of the car was quite dark, and he couldn't make out Lucy Zimmerman's expression, but Joseph knew that this tiger girl was still angry.
A hint of sarcasm curled at his lips as Joseph Lancaster spoke slowly, "It's already so late, it would be impolite to go directly to your home. I plan to visit your sister-in-law's mother's house first, and then..."
"Oh, Joseph! So that's what you were thinking!" Before Joseph Lancaster could finish, Lucy Zimmerman leaned over again, clinging to the passenger seat's backrest, her eyes gleaming. "Why didn't you say so earlier, I've been angry for ages!"
In the driver's seat, Joseph Lancaster discreetly scoffed.
