"Summer, the car's going to be a bit fast later, buckle up your seatbelt," Sean's advising voice followed.
Just as he turned his head, Summer Shawcross saw the injury on his face, with blood still on it.
Her heart tightened, and an expression of deep concern appeared on her face.
"What happened to your face? How did you get hurt so badly?"
"It's nothing, just got into a fight with someone," Sean said casually while driving, with a relaxed tone and a smile.
"How can such a serious injury be nothing? We're going to the hospital now!" However, Summer still looked at him nervously, feeling a bit strange inside.
Her brother had always been a genteel person since he was young, never in conflict with others, and never got into fights.
Now he wasn't in his teenage years anymore, how could he be impulsive and fight with someone?
But Sean simply didn't listen to her, he just kept driving, speeding forward rapidly...
