Wen Suihan drove a blue SUV today, not expensive, but with decent performance, moderate in every way, which quite fit Xiao Han's identity.
Jiang Yi sat in Wen Suihan's car, still puzzling over how she ended up spending the night at Xiao Han's place last night in such a confused state.
If her grandfather knew how casual she had been, he probably wouldn't have broken her leg, that would have been letting her off easy.
So she could never tell him.
"Where should I drop you off?" Wen Suihan, who was driving, finally spoke up.
Jiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then replied, "Oh, just drop me off at Fuxing Road, my car is still parked there."
Wen Suihan didn't respond.
Jiang Yi tentatively asked, "Xiao Han brother, you said you know Wen Suihan, are you guys close?"
Wen Suihan didn't expect Jiang Yi to ask about this. He glanced at her through the rear-view mirror and calmly said, "We've met... a few times."