Chen Siyan walked out and saw Yang Chen standing at the door of a meeting room.
She walked over, Yang Chen glanced at her, and then pushed the door open and entered the room.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Chen Siyan asked as she entered the room.
Yang Chen was already seated and gestured to Chen Siyan, "Sit down first."
Chen Siyan handed the towel to Yang Chen, saying, "Wipe yourself."
Yang Chen took the towel, wiping his head while saying to Chen Siyan, "I need to talk to you."
"About what?" Chen Siyan was somewhat puzzled.
Yang Chen rubbed his head a few times messily. The water stains hadn't been wiped away much, so he set down the towel, his face solemn and grave, "I've thought about it for a long time. You said that as a family member, you want to know my whereabouts, but I didn't agree."
Chen Siyan was even more confused.
