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?"

Sherry hesitantly went to fill a bowl of rice for him. When she left the room,

Jeremy had said,

brought a pair of chopsticks. She passed them down to Jeremy

Jeremy asked. Sherry noticed the change in the tone of his voice;

nodded and

the same encounter

face grew dim and didn't

displeased that he brought up that question. "You should just eat, don’t talk so

thick. Sherry began to regret letting Jeremy in.

that upset Jeremy. He continued, "Since he is your friend, isn't it normal to care about

concern. I have been doing good

be ashamed of his work. A man like Jeremy who was born with a silver spoon in his

Sherry interrupted Jeremy again before

"I don’t usually get guests often, so

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

hear was the sound of chewing meals, and Jeremy telling

she was amused by it. She just wished that he could find another way to show affection instead

leave, Sherry. I have work to do

to be heading to work?" Jeremy interrupted again saying, "Oh

when he heard Jeremy's remark. He clenched his

"Jeremy, can

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

and explained, "No, it's not like

the meal? My wife is

a very good cook." Jeffery

then collected the bowls and

Jeffery restless.

reached for his phone in his bag. It was a text message from Sherry, which

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

relief as

kept her long black hair

with the dishes, she didn't notice the man creeping up on her. She felt hands grasping her

is Jeffery?" she asked. She rushed to

where she was standing,

nervous?" He spoke

tried to push him away, but her hands were slippery from the soap, making it hard to remove