"This is a bicycle. As a deliveryman, you are responsible for sending the food to the customers' hands. In order to make sure that the food stays fresh, you have to complete the delivery very quickly. Before you start your job officially, you have to learn how to ride a bicycle first," Mag explained.
"Bicycle?" Connie walked around the bicycle. "Is it something that will run on its own once I sit on it?"
"That's an auto-pilot car." Mag shook his head. He did not want to continue that stupid conversation with Connie. He held the bicycle steady and got on the bicycle. "Let me show you how to ride a bicycle. You have to master it by sunset today."
"Mm-hm," Connie replied. She looked at Mag seriously. She had already decided that she had to work hard to stay in the restaurant, and then earn money and improve herself so that she could go back to the tribe to save her older brother as soon as possible.
