Misha, "So was it your husband who did it?"
"Does it matter?" Sophia said indifferently. "Whether it was or not does not affect how much I love him."
Misha, "Fine."
Sophia said goodbye to her. "Then I am leaving."
Misha, "So soon?"
Sophia glared at her. "It is all your fault; you insisted on arguing with me yesterday, which ruined my mood for sex. I had even put on erotic lingerie, planning to go all night with my husband."
Misha, "I was wrong; wait a bit, and I will buy you ten sets, all kinds of stimulating ones, no duplicates."
Sophia blinked. "I will wait for you."
Just as the words fell, a tall boy rushed in and questioned Misha, "Why did you block me?"
Yo?
Sophia paused her steps and did not leave immediately.
She mouthed to Misha, "That underage little brother?"
Misha rubbed her forehead, nodded to Sophia, then turned to the boy and said, "I already told you, we are over. What you should be doing now is studying hard, not getting entangled with me..."
