It would have been better if she hadn't said it, for when she did, Lina's complexion became even worse.
"I... I'm a little tired!"
"Tired?"
At this word, Mario Jensen's eyebrows furrowed tightly in concern. He hasn't forgotten Ivy Aretha, his soon to be seven months pregnant wife has been wandering outside without complaining of fatigue. Lina, on the other hand, was sleeping in her room all the time, had gone to bed after having a meal at around 8pm the previous night. How could she be tired?
"Lina, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
While most men are afraid their women will be unreasonable and cause trouble everywhere, he has to worry every day whether his woman, being too reasonable, hides anything that makes her uncomfortable.
"No, no!"
Lina quickly shakes her head, then reminds him, "The wedding is about to start. We should go now!"
While speaking, she hardly dares to look up at him. The more she avoids, the more suspicious Mario becomes.
