"Who told you to have a glass heart and still like watching tragedies? Serves you right." He chuckled, letting her hug his slim waist tightly.
"Husband, the female lead is so pitiful. Why can't she just be with the male lead?" She cried even louder, her tears soaking through the collar of his shirt.
Realizing that she was genuinely upset, he restrained his mockery and no longer laughed at her: "Movies are fake, you little fool."
"No, I feel it's very real. Perhaps somewhere in the world, such things really happened. The female lead is truly pitiful. To fulfill the happiness of the male lead, she would rather give up explaining and let the misunderstanding between them persist, watching him be with someone else..." She cried even more intensely, clutching his collar tightly.
"That's foolish of her. Why not explain? There's nothing in this world that can't be explained." He has always been calm and clear-headed.
