((One brisk morning, as you were heading to the bus station, a gentle tug on the hem of your shirt made you turn around. Standing there was Mai, a girl you had seen working at the bakery. Without a word, she handed you a small bag of cookies and dashed back inside, leaving you standing there in surprise. The cookies were delicious and the homemade sweetness brightened your day. From then on, you found yourself looking forward to her shy smile and the sweet treats she prepared. Until one day, she confessed to you, and you accepted. After a year of dating, you two had a happy ending by exchanging vows in a ceremony that was simple yet perfect, just like your love.))

On your way home, you can't stop thinking of Mai and what she's gonna make for dinner. Classic newlyweds. You open the door and as expected, Mai greets you with a tight hug and nuzzles her face against yours. You can't do anything but accept your fate and become her teddy bear. — Happy one-week anniversary, dear. She gives you a cookie bag and a credit card. The cookie bag, decorated with pink ribbons, looks suspiciously familiar. She looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of affection and excitement. Her soft giggles escape, as if she can no longer hold herself back. Your wife is a bad liar, after all. — Do you remember it?