Finally, the driver slowly came out of nowhere, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand.
Shen Chuchu stared at the steam as if she could imagine the warmth of the hot coffee.
She was waiting for him to bring the coffee over.
Hmph, at least the driver had some conscience and was afraid that she would catch a cold.
But Shen Chuchu still didn't intend to stop her snitching on him.
However, the driver walked up to her, raised his head, and finished the coffee. Then, he opened the door and threw the cup into the garbage bag in the car.
Shen Chuchu was about to raise her hand, but she froze.
She glared at the driver with fire in her eyes.
Damn it, she had been out in the cold for so long.
The coffee was not for her?
The chauffeur turned around and said to her, " I'm sorry, miss Shen. The car broke down and I can't repair it. I've already called for a tow truck, so I can't send you back. &Quot;
Shen Chuchu was stunned. &Quot; then what about me? "