"Jasmine Yale, if you called me here to accuse me and then ruin the relationship between me and Evan, then you are mistaken. You probably don't know how well Evan treats me, and I don't want you to know either, since this is between us as a couple and has nothing to do with you, an outsider."
"Moreover, Jasmine Yale, if I were to tell you how well Evan treats me, would you still accuse me like a clown? You really seem ridiculous. Occasionally arguing between us is called marital fun, yet you, as an outsider, come here to meddle, it's truly laughable."
"I don't think he would consider arguing as marital fun when he's sick. I see you don't really understand him; he's not one of those slick-talking rich kids who will pamper you when you quarrel. He's not that kind of person, and you should never take him as such," Jasmine Yale said blandly.
Marital fun?
Since when can arguing be called marital fun?
"Jasmine Yale, is this all you wanted to say to me?"
