But an hour passed, and Su Qingnuan still didn't see anything happening.
On the contrary, she increasingly felt that Fu Yihan might really be intentionally trying to provoke a conflict with her.
When Fu Yihan finally returned, it was already around ten in the evening.
Looking at the man before her, Su Qingnuan had words on the tip of her tongue but couldn't utter a single one.
She just felt that Fu Yihan seemed to have some issue with her.
But there was an unsettling sense that these circumstances didn't feel quite right.
"Why are you coming home so late today? Did something happen at the company?"
Su Qingnuan could only think of this reason.
Other than that, there didn't seem to be anything at the company that could delay Fu Yihan's return home.
Yet, when Fu Yihan saw the cat sleeping on the sofa, his expression turned cold in an instant.
It felt instinctively odd to see such an expression on Fu Yihan's face.
