With confusion written all over his face, Zian tried to move closer but Mian kept moving away from him. The sudden change in her behaviour made Zian realize that maybe he had done something highly inappropriate which had pissed his wife a lot.
…..
Twenty minutes later.
Mian's cabin.
"Babe, if you don't tell me how am I supposed to know what I did?" When Mian did not say anything, Zian sighed, "You know keeping quiet is not going to help at all."
"It's nothing, you should go home because I have lots of work to do," she snapped.
Pointing towards her, he snapped, "There there, I saw the crease on your forehead which is a proof that you are super mad at me."
Crossing her arms in the front, she glared at him. "Do you still have no idea what the problem is?"
He vigorously shook his head and answered, "No, I have no idea and this is why I want you to tell me."
