Jillyanna and Travis came out after a while just in time for Diego to come knocking on his door. He looked sullen and depressed as he sat on the couch.
"I got bruises." he said, pulling the hem of his shirt and pointed on the blue-violet marks.
Jillyanna rolled her eyes as if he was making some nonsense. "Which one do you want, a bruise with no internal bleeding or internal bleeding without any bruises?" she told him with a mocking face.
"You found a little devil for a wife." Diego told Travis with a helpless expression. He couldn't understand what he saw in her.
Travis clasped his hands on the table and looked at his friend. "It's your fault that you got hit. Still I'm thankful for what you did. I'll treat you to a lunch later. Pick a restaurant."
"I don't know why I got hit but since you're treating me to a lunch, I'm definitely fine with it." Diego stated and started scrolling his phone to find the best seafood restaurant.
