Just arrived home, Tang Yue was about to get out of the car when Si Yu caught her hand and said, "Xiao Yue, I can't go home with you."
"Why?" Tang Yue looked at Si Yu with a puzzled expression and instinctively glanced at his still unhealed wound. His injury hasn't healed; does he need to go back to the company?
"The matters entrusted by Hei Biao are very important, so I need to supervise," Si Yu explained, his eyes showing guilt. He had promised to accompany her for grocery shopping and dumpling making, but he had broken his word again.
"Does it have to be you?" Tang Yue was a bit worried; that person was too terrifying.
"But I'm the most familiar with him." Si Yu held her hand, about to persuade her, when Tang Yue looked up with bright eyes and said, "Alright, you're going to supervise and command, you don't have to personally take charge, right?"
"Right." Si Yu nodded.
