Su Xiaohui burned to ask Wen Zhao what he had meant, but he fell silent. He saw her to her car and, with a nod, indicated she should go ahead, his own car falling in slowly behind hers. As annoyed as she was with Wen Zhao’s attitude, Su Xiaohui had to admit a certain sense of security washed over her, seeing his headlights in her rearview mirror. He only overtook her and drove off when she was alm