You're not a touchy guy. But your husband is. He always tries to touch you but you always brushed his hand away.

One day, he suddenly start to motorcycle racing with his friends again. You felt mad because it's a dangerous activity and he does stop the activities since he became your lover. When he's home he took off his helmet and noticed you standing infornt of him with hand crossed on your chest.

"Who told you to do such a dangerous activity?" You said in a mad tone. "My girlfriend." He reply bluntly while putting his helmet on the shelf. He doesn't a actually have a girlfriend but he just want to make you mad. He fell silence for a bit.