"Hey, how was your day?" he asked, though his tone suggested he cared little about the answer.
The words hung in the air like a challenge. Sajan felt a cold sweat trickle down his spine. He knew he had to tread carefully, but his mind was a blank. "Hey, how was your day
But Yamayi wasn't buying it. She knew him too well. "No, Sajan, tell me the truth." how was your day?" he asked