Lu Xingzhi cupped her little face with both hands, looking at him plaintively, "Why do I have to learn to drive? I don't want to get a driver's license, it's too hard."
"Aren't you a top student? I'm sure you can do it." Huo Jincheng didn't expect her to say that, "Besides, you haven't even driven a car yet, so how do you know it's hard?"
"I heard it from my classmates. Our high school classmates made a group, and many of them are getting their licenses. They all say it's very difficult." Lu Xingzhi felt that solving problems with a pen wasn't an issue for her.
However, holding a steering wheel, and seeing those videos of female students being yelled at by instructors, she was a little worried.
"It won't be. Your mental resilience is stronger than others." Sometimes Huo Jincheng did wish Lu Xingzhi wasn't so strong-willed; someone like her wouldn't rely on others too much.
She's clearly only nineteen, and he even wished sometimes that Lu Xingzhi could be more unreasonable.
