Avery Graham sat in the car with Bernard Taylor, and she remained silent for a long time. Bernard stayed quietly by her side. She still couldn't understand why Michael Auclair would dare to speak to her like that, it was simply too detestable.
Bernard knew what she was dwelling on and wanted to wait until her anger subsided before speaking, but Avery misunderstood him. "Do you think I was acting too much like a tomboy just now?"
Bernard pursed his lips with a smile. He had thought she was still angry, but as it turned out, she was concerned about this. "It's good, like this. When no one is by your side, you won't be bullied. Did your father teach you all your martial arts skills?"
