Your Drink Tastes Better

George ate very slowly and elegantly. He would probably starve to death if he was born in the past when there wasn't enough food. Sigrid looked at him while she drank her soup. Although she had been married to him for a long time, she hadn't gotten bored from looking at his face every day. His lips looked really beautiful, and she wanted to kiss them even when he was eating. George noticed Sigrid looking at him. However, he remained calm and pretended that he did not see it. After they finished eating, he took out a wet napkin and looked at her while wiping his lips, asking, "Is there food on my face? You've been staring at me since a while ago." Sigrid didn't blush even though she was discovered. She sat up straight and asked, "What about it? Can't I look at my own hubby now?" "Of course you can. Call me that a few more times," George was in a good mood as soon as he heard her call him that. Sigrid smiled and shouted, "My brother-in-law!"  George's expression darkened. He asked throug