"I planned to cook for you... But, I woke up late."
Shouko was filled with regret when said it. Her lips puckered as her eyes appeared disappointed.
"Didn't I say just let the chefs handled dinner tonight?" Kyoya couldn't resist the urge and poked her puffing cheeks. Seeing that she was still looking aggrieved, he quickly added, "Tomorrow, then. You can cook tomorrow."
"Alright!" Shouko smiled brightly. Her eyes suddenly sparkled with joy.
Kyoya, "..." Why did he feel like his wife's emotions were too changeable today?
Since Kyoya had dumped his remaining jobs on Ryota, he had the luxury to go for a stroll with his wife after dinner, despite leaving work early. The temperature dropped a little, making the air colder. After bundling Shouko up with an oversized cardigan over her woolen sweater, they walked hand-in-hand to the garden.
"How's Aunt Masako? Do you have more plans with her this week?"
