Circling around to the other side, he took the driver's seat, twisted the key, and started the car.
Jing Yiren reminded him, "You just got off the plane, the jet lag hasn't adjusted yet, let me drive!"
Yue Feng asked coldly, "Since when can you drive?"
"..." Jing Yiren was somewhat baffled, Yue Feng seemed angry.
Yue Feng was indeed angry. His heart ached; how much hardship had she endured in the year he and Lu Ming were gone?
Since when did his princess need to drive herself?
And to drive such an old clunker.
Jing Yiren instinctively replied, "Half a year ago!"
"Besides driving, what else have you learned?"
Upon hearing this, Jing Yiren excitedly boasted, "You don't know, we haven't seen each other for a year, I've learned a lot. I can cook now, do laundry, take care of children, change light bulbs, and I can ride a bicycle. If there's a chance next time, I'll cook for you."
