Mason Wilson swallowed awkwardly and said dryly, "Honey, could you stop smiling like that?"
It's a bit creepy.
Isn't his wife always gentle and gracious?
Why suddenly so... scary?
Clarissa rolled her eyes at Mason and said, "Does my smile look ugly?"
"Not at all!" Mason blurted out without thinking, quickly saying, "Your smile looks especially beautiful. I'm just afraid I can't control myself."
Suddently throwing a flirty comment, which made Clarissa's cheeks heat up, she scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"The truth." Mason looked earnestly at Clarissa and took the opportunity to hug his wife, Clarissa gave a symbolic struggle, but then didn't move.
They're an old married couple, not as much fuss as young lovers.
"Do you think Chaya and Ophelia will really start a fight?" Mason didn't quite understand the intricacies involved; his mind was all at the company.
