On the way home, Han Jun drove while Xu Qian sat quietly in the passenger seat. She lowered her head and massaged her temples with her slender index finger.
There were many bends on the way down the mountain and Han Jun couldn't be distracted. She drove around a big bend and suddenly asked, "What did you and Neil talk about in the garden just now?"
Xu Qian was in a daze and didn't answer.
Han Jun thought that they were talking about something that couldn't be said, so she teased. "Why? Can't you say it? Is it a secret between men?"
Xu Qian rolled his eyes and looked at her apologetically. "What did you say just now?"
Han Jun frowned slightly.
"What are you thinking about?"
Xu Qian told the truth. "I'm thinking about Lin Yutian's whereabouts. I'm thinking about where the eye of the array chosen by the evil spirit will be."
