Being stared at by Pei Jing like this, Jiang Ran found herself at a loss for words.
What does she mean?
She simply felt that Pei Jing wouldn't understand these things now, so she was trying to brush him off.
But she didn't expect that Pei Jing would apply this to Pei Yang.
At this moment, facing Pei Jing's eyes full of curiosity, Jiang Ran's perfunctory words could no longer come out.
If she couldn't brush him off, she'd have to tell the truth.
Jiang Ran squatted down, "Little Jing, actually, driving doesn't require much height, it's just a matter of age. When you grow up, you'll naturally be able to learn to drive."
Pei Jing tilted his head, "Then mom, when am I considered grown up?"
"When you turn 18."
"How old is Uncle this year?"
Pei Yang chuckled, "Of course, I'm already 18."
"So, can Uncle drive?"
Pei Yang eagerly replied, "Of course I can."
