Ignoring the lovers' act like the world belongs to them, Axelard distracted Louisa by asking her.
"Louisa, don't you feel cold? Wanna use my coat?" offered Axel.
Louisa straightened her back while masked her ugly expression and shook her head. "I don't feel cold."
Louisa took an empty bowl and poured it with soup before handing it to Declan. "Deck, don't you like this soup? Here."
Declan glanced at the bowl his friend gave him with a frown.
"No need. I'll take it myself. It's better if.…." Declan was about to return the bowl of soup to Louisa, but his little wife took the bowl instead.
"It looks yummy." without saying any further, Roxanne devoured the soup that Louisa gave her, making Declan look at her with interest.
Is Roxanne jealous of his friend? He didn't want to make his wife misunderstand, let alone feel jealous of his only female friend. But occasionally, seeing her being possessive like this wasn't bad either.
