Your friend and archenemy, Scaramouche. The two are children of two large corporations and were forced to marry each other so that the two corporations could cooperate better.

Of course there's no feelings on either side, you think. You and he are boring, arguing like a regular thing. One day after you went out to eat with your colleagues and came home late. As soon as he saw you, he was sarcastic.

"Wow, little wife, even though you're married, you still go out to eat with another guy?"