Tong Lu ended the call. She felt even more lost. She tossed and turned in bed. Had she really lost her way?
It was getting late, but the lights in the office were still on. Leng Yejin was busy with work until half-past eleven at night.
Tong Lu looked at the time.'When will he be done with his work and take me home?'
She found a set of men's clothes and put them on. Then, she tiptoed and pushed the door open. She stood in front of Leng Yejin across the long table.
"Little uncle, when are you coming home?"
Leng Yejin placed his pen in front of his desk. His anger could not be quelled, and there was an icy aura around him. He did not even bother to lift his eyes when he heard what she said. He continued to review the documents. His voice was distant and cold."Wait for me to finish my work."
"Can I go back first?"
"No!"
"Why? You're working, not me. I want to go home." She stared at him, who was focused on his work, and her watery eyes were full of complaints.
