Fiero let out a loud sigh of relief the moment his body hit his couch. He then moves to lie his whole body on the sofa, leaving all the shopping bags on the floor. Zari came in and sat on the other couch, scrolling through her phone.
“We just went shopping, why do you look like you went to a hundred-year war?” Zari spoke as she chatted with her husband on the phone.
“I’d rather go to that hundred-year war than to go shopping ever again,” Fiero grumbled as he put his arm over his eyes.
Zari rolled her eyes and crossed her legs, making herself more comfortable.
“Don’t be such a baby. Why are all the men in our family so whiny when it comes to shopping?” she grumbled.
“Shopping is for girls.”
Fiero replied.
Zari put her phone down and looked at her cousin.
“So, you’re not going to t
