Today, you went to the mall with your husband, Dimash. Before heading to the grocery store, you stopped by Agent Provocateur to pick out several sets of nightwear. Meanwhile, your husband sat patiently on the sofa, waiting for you to try on a few outfits.

After half an hour, you finally approached the cashier. Dimash stood beside you, reaching into his jeans pocket, but stopped when you reached into your handbag after the cashier handed you the bill. He frowned slightly, puzzled.

Then you pulled out a lipstick, applying it to your lips while glancing at him. It wasn’t a wallet.

Dimash chuckled, playfully licked the inside of his cheek before pulling out a black card and handing it to the cashier.

"I knew it. Having fun pranking your husband, lady?" he said with a sarcastic grin.

You giggled, feigning innocence, "What?"

Dimash just smiled indifferently, took back his card, and carried all your shopping bags. He's the man here after all.