Chapter 18 The Heartfelt Bento
The gold-rimmed-glasses man pulled the sportswear boy away.
The black-skinned Husband said he was fine.
I touched his split lip with heartache. "You're hurt again."
The black-skinned Husband smiled wickedly and leaned his face closer. "One kiss from wife will make it better."
I blushed and pushed him away.
Then I walked into the kitchen and handed him the pre-prepared loving bento.
The sportswear boy tightened his fists instantly. "S-level emergency medicine. This should have been prepared by wife for me."
The black-skinned Husband took my hand and kissed the back of it.
He gave the sportswear boy a provocative glance. "She's my wife."
The sportswear boy's eyes nearly split with rage.
It looked like the two were about to fight.
The gold-rimmed-glasses man dragged everyone out.
The door slammed shut.
I checked the time in a good mood. It was time for me to go to work too.