In the morning, Lin Fan got up at six as usual, did a hundred push-ups and some handstand exercises for his morning workout, and after freshening up, he drove Su Yanyu to the corporation.
The car ride was as quiet as always; Su Yanyu still didn't like small talk.
But unexpectedly for Lin Fan, today Su Yanyu seemed to have some reaction, as her gaze was fixed on him!
Lin Fan glanced at Su Yanyu through the rearview mirror, and upon noticing his glance, she didn't avoid it, instead, she frowned.
"Boss, is there a flower on my face? You're looking at me so intently?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
Su Yanyu shook her head, and after a moment of thought, said, "Where did you go last night?"
"Last night? Of course, I was at the police station." Lin Fan chuckled.
"Really?"
Su Yanyu looked suspicious, her expressionless eyes fixated on Lin Fan in the rearview mirror, as if trying to pry the truth from his eyes.
