Both of them remained silent all the way to the entrance of the police station. Kevin Clark followed her inside, saying, "Everything inside has been handled, just a routine procedure; they need to ask you some questions."
"Okay," Daisy Zane replied.
Kevin Clark glanced at her, and after a while, his reddish thin lips pursed lightly and asked, "Are you angry?"
Daisy Zane looked up at him and saw his suddenly flustered color and traces of regret. After a moment, she said, "Yeah."
Kevin Clark's heart sank. His tone just now was too heavy, "I..."
"There's an ice cream shop a kilometer away from here." Daisy Zane expressionlessly interrupted him, "We passed it just now."
Kevin Clark's words were stuck in his mouth. It was stuck, and his throat hurt a bit.
Daisy Zane looked at him.
