Chapter 779

If Blake , who just did some activities in the classroom, was just cold and low-key, then the current him was the wind from the winter. It seemed invisible, but in fact, it was full of anger.

When he passed by her, his arm touched hers. Jessica was hit and took a step back. He did not stop for a moment, as if he did not feel anything, and went straight ahead.

Jessica turned her head and pursed her lips. She seemed to have provoked him.

However, she was telling the truth, wasn't she?

She didn't want to put herself in a dangerous place, and she didn't want to get into any trouble.

Blake's stomach was full of anger. He had already lowered his head, but she was still flirting with him, calling him Mr. Ferguson.

The car door slammed shut. Winson glanced at him, sighed, and shook his head.

When Blake's car key was inserted in the keyhole, Winson said, "Dad, I want to have dinner with her."

Blake glanced at him and drove away without saying a word.

Jessica did not win the opportunity