Wen Zhao was sullen the entire drive, all thanks to Su Xiaohui's earlier comment.
He had no idea what gave her the impression he needed to see a urologist, but that didn't stop him from scowling.
Su Xiaohui knew she'd gotten under his skin and didn't dare say another word. But as the car headed further and further out of the city, she couldn't help but ask:
"Where are you taking me?"
"To kill you


