"What's with you looking so tired?" Phileo asked, looking at his wife who just slumped on their bed, sighing relentlessly. Andrea only responded with a grunt, making him chuckle.
"So what now? Do you want to cancel this wedding since you feel like it's too tiring to handle it?" He asked jokingly as he leaned on the wall, hands on his chest folded and his lips curved into a smile.
Andrea turned to face him with a glare. It felt like an insult to her so she glared at him fiercely, making him laugh as he approached her and sat on the bed, caressing her face. "You look like you're about to give up though?" He added, making her even grow wild.
"Please Phileo, enough with the mockeries because if you won't, I'll personally stop all of these and will not marry you once again. I'll even divorce you." She said in an angry tone, expressing that she dislikes his joke.
