"I said... it was because of the traffic jam. It snowed last night, the roads were slippery, and the cars could hardly move," Tang Yu explained calmly, but inside she was already feeling extremely guilty and uneasy.
"Really?" Ye Sihan asked.
Tang Yu didn't know what he meant by that question. She stood up straight and managed a weak smile, "Have you been waiting too long? Are you upset? I'm so sorry!" She walked over to his side, "Shall we go pick up the child together?"
Ye Sihan didn't speak, his deep black eyes stared ahead, cold as if they had been edged with ice.
"Why aren't you talking?" Tang Yu asked anxiously.
Ye Sihan continued to work at his desk, "The driver will pick up the child. You go back first, I am very busy right now."
Tang Yu was stunned, standing there seeming somewhat at a loss.
She didn't know what to do with herself.
