He looked at both of us with wide, open eyes, and a smile danced on his lips.
"What are you smiling at? Don't you know what I am doing? She needs proof, right? Let me show her," he said, and I pulled my hand back. "Have some shame, Mike, your girlfriend; no, no, sorry; your would-be wife is here and you can't break her heart like this," I said, standing on my toes and reaching his ears. I whispered, "If you want to do these kinds of things, then you have to make sure that we are between the four walls and in front of the four eyes."
"What? What are you saying to him? Whatever you say, you can't pull him towards you again." She pulled me back away from him, holding my arms. Her eyes were red, and she clearly stated that she was enraged.
