The bedroom door was open, so Geng Yi didn't knock and just walked in with the things.
"Boss, the food is back..." arrived.
Before Geng Yi could finish speaking, he saw Tang Yige sitting on the floor, trembling, hugging her knees.
His eyes widened with surprise and suspicion, he lifted his gaze to look at Rong Sinan.
Rong Sinan was sitting on the sofa, no, to be precise, slumped on the sofa.
But the expression on his face, and his eyes staring unblinkingly at Tang Yige, were filled with coldness and gloom.
A chill ran up Geng Yi's spine, he swallowed with difficulty, suddenly unsure of what to do with the food in his hands.
These two, what had happened between them in such a short time?
Geng Yi stood at the doorway like a wooden post, looking from Tang Yige to Rong Sinan, completely at a loss.
"Put the things down."
Rong Sinan suddenly spoke, his voice so cold it seemed to drip ice.
Geng Yi stiffened, quickly placed the food on the long table in front of the sofa.
