Man, what's wrong with you?

Jeffery heard the doorbell ring, his heart grew heavy because of the lesson he had received before.

Sherry heard the doorbell and immediately stood up to get the door.

Once she had opened the door, she was shocked.

Jeremy was standing outside in his black suit and white shirt; he was very tall in stature. He managed to instantly block the door.

His was wearing his usual serious face, stern and cold. She couldn't help but be captivated by his appearance. Even though she had decided to leave him, she was still having feelings for him.

"Why won't you just go home?" Jeremy walked in after he had said this. He caught sight of Jeffery eating in the living room.

He stopped eating and put down the chopsticks in his hands. He stood up and stared at Jeremy.

The two men stood there, one a simple student, and the other the president of a company.

"Care to explain why he’s here?" Jeremy stared at Sherry as if waiting for an explanation.

"I ran into him on my way back from the grocery store. He offered to carry my bags and I obliged. To thank him, I offered him to stay for dinner," Sherry explained.

"Is that so?" Jeremy saw that her clothes were dirty and decided that she might not have been lying. He then glanced back at Jeffery.

He looked at Jeffery from head-to-toe. He knew he had come from a poor family.

He then caught sight of the slippers he wore. Those were the slippers that Sherry bought for him!

She bought him those slippers after they got married. She had bought several couple’s themed items, such as couple’s pajamas, tea cups, and the slippers.

She nodded and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

She saw how bothered Jeremy was and followed the direction of his eyes.

She saw that he was eyeing the slippers Jeffery had on, and then she noticed that he was wearing leather shoes. "Oh! You should remove your shoes before heading inside," she then grabbed a pair of men’s slippers from the bottom cabinet. They were brand new men’s slippers. "You can use these."

Although Jeremy was angry that she let Jeffery wear the slippers but he decided to dismiss it since now was not the time to act out.

After he had put on his slippers, he held Sherry’s shoulder and moved her to the dining table.

"Hello, Mr. Ou." He and Jeffery stared at each other for a long time. It was enough of a response to the other.

Jeremy then seated himself near Sherry. "Honey can you get me a bowl of rice?"

grew tense. Sherry hesitantly went to fill a bowl of rice for him. When she left the room, Jeremy looked at Jeffery. "Why don't

had said, he awkwardly sat

of chopsticks. She passed them down to Jeremy and then sat

noticed the change in the

and

possibly have the same

face grew dim and

that question. "You should just eat,

regret letting Jeremy in. She

He continued, "Since he is your friend, isn't

concern. I have been doing

ashamed of his work. A man like Jeremy who

The dishes are getting cold." Sherry interrupted Jeremy again before he could say

get guests

here. Sherry sat opposite to him and ate beside Jeremy.

of chewing meals, and

She just wished that he could find another way

have work to do so I should go first," he said as Sherry poured water into

Jeremy interrupted again saying, "Oh right, your job is

wrinkled when he heard Jeremy's

shouted, "Jeremy, can you please

longer. Could it be Sherry's fault why you 're leaving in such a hurry? Did she

how unhappy Sherry was and

wife

good cook." Jeffery

their glasses and then collected the bowls and headed to

restless.

for his phone in his bag. It was a text message from Sherry, which read, "Don't

in his back pocket, and then got up and made his way to the

in relief as he

scrubbed off the remaining traces of food on the bowls, her hands covered in soap bubbles. She kept her long black hair tied loosely and wore an

the dishes, she didn't notice the man creeping up on her. She felt hands grasping her waist. She turned around and saw

"Where is Jeffery?" she asked. She rushed to the

where she was standing, she couldn't

so nervous?" He spoke in a low

please let me go!" She tried to push him away, but her hands were slippery from the soap, making it hard to remove