(Orlax POV)
After a while of driving we stopped at a gas station.
While Riana went into a small store to buy a few things, I stayed to fill up the car with gas.
I was leaning against the car, refueling while waiting for Riana, who had entered a small store.
She came out a few moments later, carrying two bags containing water bottles and some snacks.
I closed the fuel cap, paid using my card, and got into the passenger seat.
Riana sat in the driver's seat, placed the bags to the side, and started the car.
"Driving this type of car still feels strange to me."
"I found it strange at first too, but you'll get used to it."
The car began moving slowly and cautiously until we reached the highway, where the speed gradually increased.
"You do know that neither of us has a driving license, right?"
Hearing those words, I looked at Riana, who was driving nervously.
"So?"
"Forget it. Trying to speak logically with you is useless."