"I'm not busy," Ye Sihan said.
Tang Yu hadn't heard clearly what Ye Sihan had said on the phone just now, and she didn't continue to ask, simply bowing her head to eat.
After dinner, Ye Sihan stood up, "I'll go to the study."
"Oh." Tang Yu watched Ye Sihan leave the bedroom, and then she heard the door close.
She wondered why he needed to tell her he was going to the study. Was it really necessary?
While leaning against the headboard, Tang Yu thought about the day's details.
It seemed that Ye Sihan had changed?
It looked like her decision to actively endure Ye Sihan's outburst and alleviate his pain during the thunderstorm had finally paid off.
Otherwise, feeding him, staying in the room all day, and sleeping in the same bed would have been completely impossible before.
And afterward, neither of them mentioned the loss of control.
She knew it was deliberately ignored.