"I'm fine," Huo Jingtang said, as he still got up, insisting on leaving. His knee accidentally hit the corner of the sofa, causing him to wince in pain.
"Mr. Huo, if you're okay, and if you don't mind, you can sleep here for the night. Cencen's bedroom is over there," Xi Yan said, seeing how unsteady he was and even more worried about him driving back alone, so she could only try to persuade him to stay.
Huo Jingtang stood up, didn't reply to Xi Yan's words, and walked toward the door.
He pulled the door open, looked back, and saw Xi Yan standing still, "I was never here tonight."
After saying that, he went out the door, his figure disappearing behind it.
Xi Yan stood there, completely unable to react, and slumped into the sofa. What on earth was going on? What was wrong with him? He was nothing like the meticulous, careful boss she knew. It must have something to do with Qin Yucen. Thinking it might be so, she anxiously made a phone call.
