Trevor immediately opened the door and was instantly shocked by what he saw.
Chloe stood outside, dressed in a mini skirt and crop top, all pink as always, her plush car parked right in front of his house.
"So, are you going to let me in or not?" Chloe said as she pushed Trevor slightly to the side, walking straight into his house.
"Good evening, ma,"she greeted Trevor's mom respectfully.
Despite her very proactive behavior, she was actually quite respectful to elders.
But Mia was still in shock; she could only manage a nod.
Trevor immediately started explaining.
"Emm… I forgot to tell you, Mom. I, uh… invited her over for a study session. She was just… merely late," Trevor said, trying his best to come up with a reasonable explanation.
Mia could only nodded again. "Nearly late," by her son's definition, was 8 in the night.
Seeing Mia nod, Trevor quickly grabbed Chloe by the hand and rushed straight to his room.
On arriving he turned to her with slight anger in his voice
