"Are you okay?" he asked, full of concern over Dana who's sitting beside him in the backseat of the car like a statue, he can see her face is pale, illuminated over the yellow lights of the parking lot reflecting on the car's window.
Dana didn't answer and just stared at her hands on her lap that she kept on wringing.
He pulled a couple of hundreds of yuan from his leather wallet and handed it to the driver in the front, "Take this and go somewhere. I will just call you when I need you." he said in a flat voice.
"Do you want me to walk you upstairs to your apartment?" he asked gently to an unspeaking Dana.
Hearing Bobby's tender voice, her emotions overflow, and bawls her eyes out. She did a full blown ugly crying. It's disgraceful she knows, but she has no way of restraining the throbbing pain of seeing Grand with another woman in his arms.
