Chunlan was currently sitting in a car with Honglin at her side, on their way home from the airport in Beijing. The trip was one of the most horrible experiences she had ever had, staying in a foreign land with strangers and an inconsiderate villain without knowing what was going on with her most of the time. She tried to pretend that she was okay and wanted to keep Honglin far away from China for as long as possible but that plan failed badly.
They were currently not talking to each other, both of them engaged in a deadly cold war. Honglin who had a nasty bump on his forehead was fuming quietly, trying to sign some documents. Once in a while, he glanced at her cold back facing him in suppressed rage before turning the next page.
He knew he had gone too far this time but his pride stopped him from making an apology. He tried to concentrate on the important work in front of him but his mind kept going back to the cause of their quarrel.......