Tristan helped Zhen-Zhen in putting on her clothes. Unlike before, Tristan's mood already improved. He was now wearing a vibrant and satisfied smile on his face.
Making love with his wife just a while ago helped him erase all the jealousy and unhappiness he was feeling.
"Wifey, I'm sorry. I lost control," Tristan apologized to Zhen-Zhen as he was fixing her dress. He also wiped Zhen-Zhen's sweat on her face using his handkerchief.
Zhen-Zhen was doing the same thing. She was now fixing Tristan's hair, combing it using her fingers.
"I understand, Hubby. But next time, don't do this again in a public place. What if someone caught us doing this? Sigh. You are naughty." Zhen-Zhen slightly scolded him.
Tristan pulled her against his body, hugging her tightly while kissing her head.
