After breakfast, Quan Tianyou wiped the corners of his mouth leisurely with a wet cloth, his gaze constantly on Su Liuying, who kept her head down, pretending to eat her breakfast.
"Liuying, you don't seem right today. Why don't you take the day off and not go to work? Stay home and rest properly!"
Quan Tianyou said, but Su Liuying shook her head and replied, "I'm fine. If I don't go to work, staying at home will only make me feel worse!"
She didn't want to hide at home drowning in her thoughts. She had to go to the company to find out who was playing such a crude joke on her.
"Well, if you feel unwell, call me immediately, and I'll come to pick you up!"
Quan Tianyou stood up. "Let's go, I'll take you to work."
He knew Su Liuying's mind wasn't on her breakfast; she had eaten only a little. Most of the time, she was just moving her food around with her fork, without bringing it to her mouth.
"Oh, okay."
