"Wifey, why do I feel like FaMo likes Matthew more than me? What should I do to make FaMo like me? I always have goosebumps whenever FaMo will look at me. I couldn't understand why but I'm certain that he hates me." Tristan asked Zhen-Zhen, putting on a pitiful face.
Zhen-Zhen giggled after hearing that. "Hubby, don't worry. I think FaMo likes you too."
"Are you sure? Why do you think so?" Tristan asked her expectantly.
"Because they said the more you hate the more you love. So if he hates you, it also means he loves you too." Zhen-Zhen said, reassuring Tristan.
Tristan: "..."
Tristan didn't know whether to cry or laugh because of Zhen-Zhen's last remarks.
'Is this how FaMo shows his love for me? Scratching my hands, biting me several times, and even interrupt when I'm becoming lovey-dovey with my wife? I feel like he is slowly killing me in his mind with his sharp eyes as he looks at me.' Tristan thought to himself.