C1152 Possession

Mu Shuishan coughed lightly. Before she could say anything, the chauffeur suddenly sat on the ground with an aggrieved look on his face. His hands were still supporting his head.

"What's going on?" Mu Shuishan blinked and whispered.

Wasn't she trying to get the drunk driver to leave quickly? How did something like that happen?

Mu Shuishan was embarrassed. There was nothing she could do