"Are you implying it's about the call with Brayden?" I questioned, and he just raised an eyebrow in response. "Wait, I thought we discussed that already and had moved past it. What is your issue with him?" I inquired.
"I don't have an issue like you are making it out to be. I just don't like you talking to him and laughing like that on the phone," he explained.
"And what am I supposed to do, not talk to him anymore?" I retorted.
"I didn't say that," he clarified.
"Then what are you saying?" I pressed for clarification.
"I'm saying you shouldn't talk to him in front of me. It bothers me," he admitted.
"I was already on that call before you arrived. You don't expect me to abruptly end the call and stop congratulating him because his mom just have birth just because you showed up," I countered.
"That would have been the most considerate thing to do," he insisted calmly.
