Gizelle stopped combing her hair. "Do you think I am that bad?"
"Yes! You are bad. Very bad indeed."
Before long, Kenric's voice was heard wincing in pain. The comb that Gizelle was using just hit his temple.
"What the fuck are you doing?! How dare you throw a comb at me, huh?!"
Gizelle just laughed with satisfaction, still facing the mirror and her back to her husband.
Disapproved, Kenric threw back at Gizelle with a flashlight on the nightstand.
Oh- what a pain in the shoulder Gizelle hit by that hard object. It seemed that Kenric wanted to take her to war. Ah, just look, Gizelle is not afraid.
The woman threw Kenric's pomade and it hit the man's face. Suddenly he didn't accept it.
Kenric again threw the objects around him at Gizelle in succession. Even so, his wife didn't want to lose.
The husband and wife look like the Tom and Jerry cartoon series which always fights and never get along.
