When Stanley Batton asked the question, Xyla Quest immediately knew what he was trying to say.

“What do you think?” She asked softly as she smiled.

Indeed, Stanley was a smart person. It explained why he could work for his big brother as an important member of the gang.

“I think the same as you do,” Stanley said calmly. He was twirling his fingers around through the smoke.

“How do you know what I’m thinking?” Xyla asked.

After that, Xyla turned the car around with a seemingly trained motion as s