Chapter 897

“Oh? I was drunk?” “Yup! I have proof too!” Zachary said confidently, “I’ve never gotten drunk before and I know you didn’t record it.” Zachary denied it confidently. I hated myself for not actually recording a video last night to prove him wrong. However, I cared about Zachary’s feelings more. He must have been worried about something since he drank so much last night. What should I have done to understand him better? How was I to get him to talk about his feelings? “Tsk, Second Brother’ in denial again.” Since I laughed at him, Zachary squinted at me. I kissed his cheek and asked, “Are you hungry?” “Hm. Not yet,” he said. “Zachary, why are you talking to me like that again?,” I asked. He squinted at me again. “You’re talking nonsense.” “It’s not wrong for me to say my husband’s name,” I refuted. Zachary curled his lip into a vague smile. “What’s there to eat?” “What do you want to eat? I’ll cook for you,” I said. Zachary was not picky. He said, “Anything will do.” Zach