Tang Zheng's deep gaze was focused on the box, as if he was lost in a different world. "You can go," he said, without looking up.
"But sir..." Yi An tried to say something, but he stopped when he saw Tang Zheng raise his gaze and look at him. As he met his boss's cold and sharp eyes he lost the courage to speak. Understanding what his boss meant, without him saying a word. He bowed slightly and walked out, closing the door behind him.
As soon as he stepped out, Tang Zheng exhaled, feeling a mix of emotions. He leaned his back against his seat and shut his eyes, letting the image of Li Na's cheerful face emerge in his mind. He saw her little figure running away from him, waving her hand, 'Get well soon.' That was the last time he saw her, before he left for America.
"Li Na..." He called out her name softly, his voice filled with longing. He opened his eyes and looked at the box again.
