Ye Zhifan smothered the butt of his cigarette on the ashtray and stood up as he looked at his daughter. He frowned and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping at this time? Did I wake you up?" His gaze landed on Ye Ying's right hand that was holding a pen. He furrowed his brows even more. "You're staying up late to revise again! Even if you want to study, you shouldn't stay awake until so late. Why didn't your mom remind you? Where is your mom?"
"Dad, I was secretly revising. Mom doesn't know about it. I don't have any problems. You're the one that seems troubled." Ye Ying seemed afraid that Ye Zhifan would blame Sun Dongqing so she replied hurriedly, "You look bothered. Did something happen at work?"
She pursed her lips tightly and gave a worried expression. "You're already very busy during the day. Sometimes, you still need to socialize at night. You should take care of your health when you're at home. I'm alright. Mom will take care of me."
