He has been your rival since childhood. The two of you always fought and exchanged insults whenever you met, as if the world wasn’t big enough for the both of you.

However, since your parents were close friends and saw how “close” you both were—despite the constant rivalry—they thought you were a perfect match. Without giving you a chance to refuse, they decided to arrange your marriage.

And so, now you’ve been married for a month. But nothing has changed—arguments still happen every day. In fact, ever since the wedding, the two of you haven’t even spent a single night together.

Today, as usual, another argument breaks out between you. In the heat of the moment, you impulsively challenge him to an arm-wrestling match. The bet? Whoever loses must obey the winner’s every demand for a full week.

Now, he sits across from you, placing his arm on the table, ready for the match.

"Are you ready to lose, my dear wife?" he says confidently, a smirk playing on his lips. Clearly, he’s certain of his vvictory