Flipping the paper over, Andrew muttered, "Where the sun shines the brightest."
Scrunching her brows, Linyang curiously inquired, "What does that mean?"
Giving Michael a look, Andrew handed him the paper back before placing his hand on Linyang's shoulder. "I'll take you home."
"But—"
Cutting her off, he added, "Don't worry, Michael will handle everything here."
Without saying anything and refraining herself from asking any further questions, she quietly followed him to the car.
…..
Inside Andrew's car.
"Michael will drive your car home, is that okay?" When she nodded her head, he added, "Do you want to grab some food before going home?"
Wrapping her hands around his arm, she rested her head on his shoulder. "Can't we just go home and make a sandwich?"
Kissing the top of her head, he smiled, "Of course, whatever you say." He then drove out of the parking lot.
