C191 It Was Difficult for Her to Breathe She Was Ready to Give up on Him

Seeing this, the driver opened the door and let Rosa into the backseat. Then, he sat in the backseat as well.

The door was locked, and Rosa glared at him angrily. "What are you trying to do?"

The man closed his eyes and leaned against the seat tiredly. His voice was hoarse. "I didn't sleep last night. You can sleep with me for a while. Tomorrow