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Drive a car? Katrina doesn't understand what Aaron means, but she replies honestly, "A little." "The driver is on holiday today, you’ll drive." Katrina suddenly freezes at his words. "I… I’ll drive the car?" She learned how to drive when she was at the police academy. But since she had no money to buy a car, she never touched one after school. When she began working, most of her colleagues were men. She was well pampered. Whenever she went out on duty, her colleagues wouldn't let a girl drive. After a long time, she’d forgotten what she learned. Now that Aaron asks her to drive, Katrina is worried about her skills. She has a feeling that she’ll end up killing someone. Without giving Katrina time to react, Aaron goes to the passenger seat and unbuckles her seatbelt. He drags her out