"What do you mean by it's the weekend that I can take it easy!" Third Old Master Zhekova roared, "Are you treating her like a nanny? Why on earth should she cook soup for you on her day off?"
"Doesn't the girl have to work during the week?" Third Old Master Zhekova asked.
"Yes, she does," Lyke Zhekova replied.
"She's already so busy with work during the week, and when she finally gets a weekend to rest, you want her to cook soup for you?" Third Old Master Zhekova was just about to say, serves you right for being single!
Being single for 37 years, indeed, there must be a reason.
Lyke Zhekova: "....."
Did he do something wrong?
Now, even Lyke Zhekova was in self-doubt.
"If you haven't even won her heart yet, why are you expecting her to do so much for you? Do you still want a girlfriend? Aren't you afraid of scaring her off?" Third Old Master Zhekova questioned.
"I....." Lyke Zhekova just started to speak and hadn't had a chance to continue.
