You were so bored so you've decided to make an apple juice for your arranged husband.

He was at his office answering business calls but you still knocked and went inside.

"Hi.. I.. I brought you an apple juice I made" you mumbled and smiled sweetly at him.

He raised his eyebrows. "Really?" He took the juice and smelled it.

"Yes.." you nodded as he took a sip.

He smirked and looked directly into your eyes. "Why does it taste exactly like you? Hm?"

What the? How would he know that? You thought.