It was the second day of the honeymoon in France. The night was peaceful, many people were hangout in front of the Eiffel tower mostly couples were there. Everyone was having fun but there's one person who's in a bad mood which is Zyran. Zyran was walking around slightly feeling annoyed because of you who were walking slowly a little bit afar behind him. He turned around to look at you.

"Can you be f*cking fast? You walk like a snail."

Zyran said mockedly. He looked at you coldly and felt annoyed.