"Are you alright?" Yu qinghuan's voice was cold.
Cindy shook her head, still in shock.
"Get in," Yu qinghuan said.
"Alright!" Cindy quickly followed her into the car.
Yu qinghuan started the fire. Seeing that she wasn't familiar with it, Cindy asked, " "You don't know how to drive?"
"I just learned it." Yu qinghuan said indifferently. She finally started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
The car shook violently. Cindy asked in horror, " "Just learned?"
"You rest first, I'll call you later." Yu qinghuan did not answer her question.
Cindy paused, nodded, and closed her eyes.
She had only learned it for a few days, so she might not be as Good as Lily. Besides, she was hungry and sleepy now. If she drove in fatigue, it would be easier for her to get into an accident.
Cindy soon fell asleep.
For as long as she could remember, she had been living in the refugee camp of shantagamma.
