Her excuses had been different every time, but there was one excuse that he would always remember clearly.
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It was a spring afternoon; the day was bright and the flowers in the Song family's garden were in full bloom.
She was sitting on the balcony. She stretched lazily, tired from playing all morning. She noticed he was on the phone, so she made use of the opening to access his computer and start gifting herself stuff.
Just as she was about to wrap things up, he hung up and walked toward her. She lifted her head and grinned calculatedly at him. Then, she uttered the most shameless excuse ever. "You're my husband, and everything that belongs to the husband belongs to the wife as well."
When he heard that sentence, his body froze to the spot like someone had screwed his feet to the ground.
After she transferred half of his in-game gold to her account, as if afraid that he might yell at her, she escaped to her bedroom, hugging her laptop.
