Chapter 705 You Cannot Sit Here
- Unaware of the situation, Tiffany fastened her seatbelt and choked out, “Jose, I'm a bit cold. Could you roll up the car window?”
- As she spoke, she clutched her arms tightly, shivering as if she was freezing.
- In another half an hour, the sun was due to set. Tiffany was dressed particularly lightly. It seemed she had rushed out from home in a hurry.