He's been sitting here for so long and hasn't been hit by a car; he's really blessed.
Ariella Sawyer just looked at him like that and felt anxious, afraid that the cars passing around would be too fast, accidentally hurting him.
"How can you sit here? Your life is so precious. If something happens, who can afford it?" Taking a few steps forward, shielding him from the cars with her body, Ariella opened the car door and pushed him inside.
Ryan Walyon is about 1.88 or 1.89 meters tall, almost as tall as Adrian Walyon.
Tall, long legs, naturally not light in weight either.
Just dragging him into the car required Ariella to exert all her strength, and in the process, it seemed that Ryan's head got bumped several times.
Pulled him completely into the car, watching him collapse inside and still asleep, Ariella let out a long sigh of relief.
Hands on her hips, standing outside the door on the right side of the car, she stared at him for a while.
