C203 He Could Spend the Night Here Later

The driver sat in the car and turned the steering wheel. His eyes did not move away from Qing Huan at all.

It was already late. She, a little girl, had come here in the middle of the night and her complexion was so bad. Could something have happened to her?

But thinking about Qing Huan's bloodless face, the driver stepped on the accelerator and left the place as if he was running away