After a few hours, they were traveling to the province, he was driving slowly because they were not in a hurry.

"Are you okay, Yanna?" he asked while he was silent and fiddling with his cell phone.

He thought he didn't hear him, but he was writing on his cell phone and asked him to read it.

"I didn't have my whiteboard with me, so I'll just type what I'm going to answer here on my cell phone. I'm sorry? I'm not normal like others. Am I difficult to be with? Because my situation is very difficult,"

Brian just shook his head.

"I didn't say that you're difficult to be...