"Why did she snap out like that?" Irvyn stared at the direction where Yvette was going, and by the way, she was stomping her legs on the ground, it was pretty obvious that she was furious. Confused, he turned to Samson, and spoke up in a puzzled voice. "Samson, you think I did something wrong?"
Samson looked at his boss through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, seeing that clueless man. "You might want to go right now and explain yourself, sir." He doesn't want a repeat of the events all over again.
Irvyn didn't get what Samson meant by that, but for the sake of respecting an elderly person's opinion, he got out of his car to call her back. She still has two hours before her exams start, if he remembers correctly. So he can take a few minutes to talk, right?
