At that moment, Yu Anwan sat quietly in the front passenger seat. She didn't even look at Wen Yan.
Wen Yan held the steering wheel with his large hands and focused on the road ahead. He didn't take the initiative to chat with Yu Anwan.
Wen Yan and Wen Jin had a fight.
Wen Jin looked disheveled, and Wen Yan didn't look much better. Blood could still be seen at the corner of his mouth, and there were traces of bruises on his face.
Wen Jin had always been gentle and refined. Yu Anwan probably didn't expect Wen Jin to punch Wen Yan's face so quickly and ruthlessly.
Yu Anwan knew very well what Wen Yan did for a living.
Under such circumstances, Wen Jin was able to be on par with Wen Yan, which surprised Yu Anwan.
However, Yu Anwan didn't show these thoughts on her face.
"You know Wen Jin?" Yu Anwan looked at Wen Yan. "Why didn't I know?"
"You never said that Wen Jin was your ex-husband," Wen Yan asked calmly.
