Bad mood.
A/n: ML does not know what love is, has never been in a relationship with anyone bcoz he was training to be the successor, so be patient with him. All right? Thank you.
Fu Yu Sheng scrubbed his face as he stared at Song Yan who was staring up at him with a mixture of annoyance and defiance—— suddenly, he missed the old Song Yan who would at least let him finish what he was saying before refuting him. The current Song Yan was so damn confusing that he was losing his mind trying to reason out with her. Holding his hands out, he looked at Song Yan after taking another calming breath, " I do not want to go down this road again, not at this moment. Can you tell me why that man was driving you and why did you not call me? Your husband? If you wanted someone to drive you back home and most importantly, shouldn't you have told me when you left the house last night? At least a message would have sufficed!"