"What are you three so happy about?" Alhai couldn't help, but voice out his concern.
"Happy?" Zaque hums, wiping the freshly washed plates with caution, but the excitement was evident in every fiber of his being as he saunter across the kitchen with a skip towards the cabinet, storing the plate inside.
Heiren faced away from the sink and turned to Alhai, wiping his hands over the apron he was wearing and quirked up an eyebrow.
"Is there a problem with us being happy?" The second husband asked, taking off the apron because he had just finished washing the dishes and pans he used to cook Coco's breakfast.
Alhai slowly shook his head and placed his teacup down to the saucer, the bottom of the cup making a clinking sound as it made contact with the small plate.
"There's no problem, but.. You guys looked incredibly happy for someone who was mad at Coco for not saying anything about the second stage of the examination." Alhai said, shooting a blank stare at Zaque's way.
