9 pm, Bill just arrived home. The man walked into every room that looked very quiet like there was no life.
"Sir," said Lisa, who had just come from the side.
"Is Steffi home yet?" he asked.
"She's been home since noon, and hasn't come out of the room at all," Lisa answered worriedly. "It seems that she is not well. I want to invite her to eat, but I do not dare," she continued.
Bill sighed, thinking maybe Steffi was starting to be in a bad mood because he didn't invite her to eat with him today. he walked up the stairs to the top floor feeling tired, confused about how to face Steffi who might wonder why he didn't ask her to have lunch with him again, and now he's coming home late.
upon arrival in front of the room, Bill was silent when he heard music from inside. Slowly he opened the door until his eyes found his wife dancing in the middle of the room accompanied by Image Dragon's song entitled Bad Liar.