""..."
"Can I have some ice cream then?" Joanna stopped worrying about Ashton's work and decided to be happy together. She did not want to think about anything else.
Moreover, she was quite happy knowing that Ashton would not leave tonight.
She didn't really want him to leave.
She just did not want to hold back his work and make him work overtime.
"Ice cream? No." Ashton's brow furrowed as he pinched her nose lightly, being afraid that it might hurt her. "You just had fondue, and now you want ice cream? Aren't you afraid it will upset your stomach?"
"But I want ice cream now." Joanna acted coquettishly with him, shaking his arm gently. "I want mango-flavored ice cream. I really, really want it right now. If I don't get it, I'll feel uncomfortable all over."
Ashton Heath: "..."
"Ashton Heath, I want ice cream..."
"Honey, I want ice cream, can you buy me one?"
"Honey, I know you're the best. You are the best husband in the world, the best to me."
"Honey, honey..."