Just when it seemed that he was about to crash if he didn't brake, the motorcycle suddenly made a sharp, ground-level swerve and Lu Xiao, along with his bike, swiftly passed right under the truck—!
This scene stunned everyone who saw it, including the people inside the silver van.
The big truck made a slow turn, blocking the way, unapologetically trapping the silver van, infuriating the people inside who cursed in Cantonese.
A taxi was speeding along, with Wen Xian inside, while Lu Xiao followed behind, protecting her.
Wen Xian had been hastily arranged by him to be in a taxi, both to shake off those people and out of fear for her safety.
From start to finish, Lu Xiao hadn't told her what was happening. Wen Xian vaguely sensed something but didn't immediately ask out of curiosity; instead, she completely followed his arrangements.
Only when the two of them were about to reach the hotel did Wen Xian get out of the car and go back with Lu Xiao.
