After hearing her words, Fu Shihan's feeling of irritation not only didn't disappear, it intensified instead.
To Fu Shihan, her words sounded like she was scared but didn't want to turn to him for help. She felt that complaining to him was a waste of his time, as if she was less important than his time in his eyes.
What had he done to give her such an impression?
Fu Shihan's gaze turned somber. He remained silent, staying that way all the way home.
Su Wanxin could tell he was angry but didn't dare to say anything, just carefully observing his mood.
"Go back," he finally said.
Fu Shihan glanced at her lit-up house, where Su Yao's car was parked outside.
Su Wanxin nodded slowly and turned towards her house, looking back at him every three steps. Fu Shihan watched her enter the door before he started walking back to his own home.
Su Wanxin had returned late today; Su Yao had already prepared dinner and was sitting in the dining room playing Candy Crush waiting for her.
