The drive to the house was pretty quiet as Tae-Joon drove the car slowly. Ann caught a glimpse of his face from the corner of her eyes, and it seemed as though Tae-Joon had a lot on his mind.
"What were you both talking about earlier?" Ann suddenly asked, breaking the silence that hung between them like a thick blanket.
"What do you think?" Tae-Joon asked without turning to look at her.
"I think you were both talking about me, and I want to know what you were both saying," Ann repeated with a shrug.
"Your mother doesn't like that I allowed you to speak to your personal assistant and my twin brother," Tae-Joon decided to settle for that answer.
"Oh! About that, I'm very sorry. I shouldn't have told her about the phone call," Ann said apologetically.
