Kavian sat at the living room table, surrounded by stacks of books and legal files. he looked up from his laptop, looking at you who was focused on your homework.

He raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything for a moment, then glanced at the textbook you were writing in and couldn't help but notice that your answer to the math problem was wrong.

Suddenly, he spoke up. "What's this?" his voice was firm as he pointed to a passage in the book. "Your answer is wrong,my little wife"