In the afternoon, after a few hours of driving lessons, Yang Yan touched his empty stomach and weakly headed home.
Damn it!
Everything I ate today was for nothing, I puked it all up.
Wang Xue, that woman, definitely did it on purpose.
What does reverse parking mean?
Just reverse the car, right? Reverse parking!
Humph!
She surely doesn't want me to get my driver's license, deliberately using obscure terms to mislead me.
But then again, what good does it do her if I don't get my license?
Oh!
I know what's going on.
She must be attracted to my handsome looks.
As long as I don't get my license, she can keep seeing me and can rightfully spend time alone with me.
Damn, that's definitely it!
This woman's scheming runs deep!
Almost got fooled by her.
After buying ten or so big buns and eating them, Yang Yan burped contentedly and finally felt a bit better.
He glanced at his phone, and it was already close to seven in the evening.