Her Aunt Mary's voice was so loud that she almost deafened her eardrum, and then she felt Joseph's fingers stagnate on her belly for a moment. Soon, the big, broad hand went up all the way and grabbed a "rabbit" in front of her chest. She almost gasped by the force of his punishment.
She turned to his face, only to discover that his brow was harsh and dark and that there was a line slightly protruding between his brows. At once, she was embarrassed. One side was her domineering Aunt, and the other side was her unhappy lover. She was caught in a quandary. She could only look at what was before her and smiled at him as a consolation. And then she hurriedly devoted herself to the debate with her Aunt.
The auntie over there chattered, and she was almost overwhelmed with questions.
